God's Avatar

In the Spirit Country, inside a house resembling a silk cocoon, a small spirit rolled about in a ball of yarn, its tiny face anxious as it searched everywhere.

"It's gone!"

"It's gone!"

"How could it have disappeared?"

"Where did my nesting pottery jar go?"

After searching high and low, the spirit ended up tangled in a mass of thread. Unable to move, it could only wriggle on the ground like a white silkworm baby.

A group of small spirits gathered around. One of them said, "I saw your nesting jar. Sandean took it."

Another spirit poked its head out from the window: "Yes, yes, I also saw that not-so-clever Trilobite Man carrying your nesting pottery jar."

"Ah!"

"That was a treasure given to me by Lady Hila."

The spirit who had lost its possession pouted and wailed, rolling back and forth on the ground.

"You actually threw it away yourself, and then he picked it up," said the spirit at the window.

"I didn't throw it away, I just put it there." It was heartbroken; that bad person had taken its treasure.

The small spirits didn't have a habit of tidying up properly. They always scattered things about while playing and laughing. After all, the entire Spirit Country was just that big, all of it their playground. Even if something was lost, it could easily be found again...

When they remembered it.

The spirits' lives were extremely long, so "when they remembered" could mean a few years, or even decades. The Spirit Country also lacked the concept of wear and tear; the erosion of time seemed to have lost its effect here, with everything maintaining its newest appearance.

Sandean had come across the discarded pottery jar on the road and, assuming it was unwanted, picked it up. After all, the spirits possessed mountains of Ruhe treasures, adorning the sky and clouds with gossamer. What was one pottery jar to them?

He hadn't realized it was a gift from Hila to the small spirit.

In the past, carelessly discarded items could be found again, but this time it wouldn't be so easy.

The small spirit knew it couldn't get it back and was very sad.

The Spirit Country was only so big, and any trivial matter would cause a commotion among the spirits.

The small spirit's noise and clamor immediately reached Hila, the messenger of God.

Hila waved her hand.

The silk wrapping the small spirit gradually unraveled, and the messy fairy-tale cottage returned to its original clean and tidy state.

She stroked the small spirit's head and personally made an even more exquisite nesting doll for it.

"Keep your own things tidy, don't just throw them around carelessly."

"Do you understand?"

The small spirit wrinkled its nose, sniffling and nodding repeatedly.

"Lady Hila is still the best. Those bad guys were all making fun of me."

Although it was a small commotion, Hila discovered something unusual.

Sandean had actually become a third-tier priest.

He had pioneered a new path and named it the Seal Priest.

And an ordinary pottery jar had become a powerful Divine Artifact, marking the beginning of the Trilobite Men's creation of Divine Artifacts.

Hila wanted to tell God this good news, as this was a new miracle created by the Trilobite Men themselves after God had bestowed power upon them.

She was delighted; it meant that the divine grace hadn't been wasted—

Yin Shen stood by the window of the divine temple, a cold silver light covering the entire God-Given Land.

In the sky above the God-Given Land, the Dream Moon descended.

The entire God-Given Land transformed into a silver expanse, with the enormous moon nearly blocking the entire sky.

"Spirit Activation Technique?"

"Interesting."

Through the Dream Moon, Yin Shen was observing the realm of Yinsai.

The dream spirit immediately stopped in its tracks, looking at Him from behind.

"God!" Hila exclaimed. "You were already aware?"

The moment the Wisdom Power evolved, the Crown of Wisdom, as the supreme Divine Artifact of power, naturally sensed it immediately.

And Yin Shen, of course, noticed everything that had happened to Sandean.

Sandean's Spirit Activation Divine Technique, his Seal Spirit, and his Divine Artifact.

Yin Shen said to the dream spirit, "The opportunity has come faster than I imagined. Perhaps what you said was right."

"The Trilobite Men possess infinite possibilities; they can create miracles."

"Once a constrained mind breaks free from its shackles, it can unleash tremendous power."

The dream spirit Hila noticed the key point in God's words: "Opportunity?"

Yin Shen nodded: "Although the main body still cannot descend, the chance to have an avatar may have arrived."

"Back then, Polo found the God-Descending Technique for me, but we could never find a suitable vessel."

"I didn't expect it to actually happen at this time."

"Wisdom Power is the most suitable power to contain my will, because it is the power of consciousness and thought."

"And Sandean's spirit power activation and Seal Spirit might be the most suitable method to create a divine avatar."

A smile appeared on Yin Shen's face: "Even if I can't directly enter this world, having an avatar is quite nice."

As Yin Shen spoke, the silver moon in the sky pressed lower and lower.

Finally, it seemed to completely adhere to the top of the divine temple.

The Dream Moon was the manifestation of the Crown of Wisdom, which contained all the mythical blood of the Wisdom Power path scattered throughout the world since Redlichia.

At this moment, all the Wisdom Power mythical force within it was released, transforming into a vast ocean of spiritual power that fell into the God-Given Land.

The dream spirit Hila looked up at the sky, where silver waves surged and rolled, extending beyond the God-Given Land.

Yin Shen: "Spirit Activation."

The originally thin spiritual power suddenly became thick, as if kneading scattered powder into plaster.

Yin Shen: "Seal Spirit."

The sun and the Divine Cup appeared, and one divine dream after another emerged from the cup, transforming into divine technique law imprints that were impressed into the spiritual power ocean.

The ocean of spiritual power immediately reacted, forming a massive vortex.

Then, within the vortex, a being similar to the Seal Spirit descended.

It was unimaginably powerful.

It was the manifestation of Wisdom Power, the other side of mythical blood.

It gradually took the form of a human silhouette, like an empty shell waiting for a great consciousness to descend.

"Consciousness Projection."

Yin Shen's main body couldn't enter this world; his previous attempts to use consciousness projection had all failed because there was nothing in this world that could bear his will.

But now, for the first time, a power had appeared that could potentially bear his will.

The figure floating in the sky above the God-Given Land gradually became clearer, slowly transforming into the appearance of a real mortal.

It was Yin Shen's former appearance.

Not a light shadow, nor a star standing outside the universe and space.

That "mortal" fell from the sky, traversing through the sea of flowers in the Sun Cup.

He quietly walked among the flowers, reaching out to touch the cup of a Sun Flower.

However, the moment his finger grazed the flower's petal, his body convulsed violently.

He seemed to stretch and twist like a noodle.

"Boom!"

Then, with a violent explosion, the avatar dispersed.

The vast sea of spiritual power returned to its original form, then ascended back to the Dream Moon in the sky.

The moon rose higher and higher, returning to the edge of the Dream Realm.

The dream spirit, extremely nervous, rushed to the window and shouted.

"God!"

But suddenly, she noticed light appear behind her.

She turned around to find God still standing by the window.

As if He had never moved from the beginning.

No, perhaps it's more accurate to say He never existed in this world to begin with.

The spirit could see God and converse with Him.

But that was only because she was one of God's anchor points, allowing her to glimpse the God who existed outside the universe and time. It didn't mean God was actually before her eyes.

"God!" Hila cried out. "Has it failed again?"

Yin Shen turned around, no longer looking at the scene outside the window.

"No, we should be a step closer to success."

"The Seal Spirit is just an empty shell, merely the existence of activated spiritual power evolved from mythical bloodlines."

Yin Shen wasn't disappointed; his words were very calm.

For a fleeting moment, he had truly experienced this world.

He had felt the gentle caress of the wind against his form, a sensation both subtle and profound.

Though it was only for such a brief instant, it was deeply moving.

He saw potential in it.

He had lived for so long, seen off one person after another, watched eras change and turn.

He finally saw a glimmer of hope.

He reached out, wanting to touch this world.

He yearned to feel alive.

Dream spirit Hila: "God!"

Yin Shen turned back to look at the surprised spirit. It was the first time she had seen God reveal such an expression.

But God didn't conceal it, or rather, He had never concealed it, just not wanting to show it in front of others.

After all, there were few beings left in this world worthy of him baring his heart to.

"Hard to imagine, isn't it!"

"Your God is just such a prisoner, confined in the crevices of endless time."

Hila looked at the divine being with some sadness: "God, I will also spare no effort to help You achieve this."

Yin Shen led Hila away from the window: "Spirit power activation and the Seal Spirit alone are not enough. If mythical blood were to evolve again, combining with activated spiritual power, memory consciousness, and law imprints..."

"Perhaps it would be enough then."

Dream spirit Hila: "How should we find this power?"

Yin Shen looked towards the world of the Trilobite Men: "Since Sandean was chosen by Stan Tito as the preacher, he has become a sage who explores new paths and spreads knowledge and truth, just as Stan hoped."

"The Trilobite Men's exploration of Wisdom Power and strength should see explosive changes in the near future."

"The third-tier power has appeared; it shouldn't be long before the fourth-tier power emerges."

"There's no rush."

"Let's wait a little longer."

Perhaps when Wisdom Power evolves once more, it will be time for the divine avatar to descend into this world.

Hila nodded, following closely behind God.

Her eyes revealed a hopeful look; she too was looking forward to truly seeing God at that moment.