Charlotte was very surprised.

It turns out that even before the advent of the Primordial, the Elf Clan had already appeared in the Mireya World.

Creation myths and such were indeed embellished.

However, unlike the elves of later generations, these elves in front of her were not as beautiful as the elves of the afterlife; instead, their appearance was somewhat rugged, and their bodies were even covered with thick hair.

If Charlotte herself didn't have elf bloodline, giving her a very keen sense of bloodline, and if the others didn't have the iconic pointed ears, she wouldn't even recognize the identity of these "humanoid" creatures.

Moreover, the elves she sensed were not magic creatures either.

They only had a similar appearance to the elves of later generations, but their level of civilization was about the same as primitive humans... perhaps even less than primitive humans because they didn't even have clothes, only dense hair for covering.

By using her Creator Status to sense life force, Charlotte could also clearly perceive the lifespan of these elves—similar to the humans of later generations, less than a hundred years, far from the so-called longevity species.

In other words, they weren't quite the same as the Elf Clan of later generations. To put it another way, Charlotte was more inclined to call them the ancestors of elves.

The appearance of the ancestors of the Elf Clan, however, gave Charlotte inspiration:

"Perhaps... I can enhance my strength through them."

Thinking of this, Charlotte used her limited Blood Divine Power to influence the thoughts of these elves.

With the pull of Divine Power, these elves indeed turned their gaze to the fruits on the giant tree.

Their expressions were confused and curious, but when they inhaled the extreme fragrance of the fruit, they quickly became greedy.

Charlotte shook the giant tree, and the fruits fell to the ground with a crash, while the elves rushed forward like beasts, scrambling for them.

As the elves devoured the fruit, Charlotte felt her Divine Power enter their bodies, and soon, mutations began to appear among the elves.

After consuming the fruit, their rough skin gradually became fair, and their dense hair began to fall off.

A faint divine light appeared on their bodies, bringing about some miraculous transformation. Their bodies gradually became elegant and perfect, and even their rugged appearances became refined at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The beast-like ferocity in their eyes faded, replaced by pure agility and a newborn-like curiosity.

Their vitality also increased rapidly; the most direct change was their lifespan. In Charlotte's perception, their lifespans almost skyrocketed, although not reaching the immortality of the Bloodline, it grew to nearly a thousand years in just a few seconds.

When they looked at each other, noticing they were naked, Charlotte for the first time saw "shame" in their eyes.

They began to actively look for things to cover their bodies.

Just like Adam and Eve in the legends of the Blue Star who ate the forbidden fruit.

When they looked at the giant tree, their agile expressions were quickly replaced by excitement and fervor.

"Thud..."

The elf at the forefront prostrated on the ground, worshipping the giant tree.

Soon, the second, the third... elves knelt down one after another; hundreds of elves grovelled on the ground, mumbling indistinct language, worshiping the giant tree that Charlotte was entrusting.

A faint connection was established between her and the elves, resembling the Dark Night Believers of later generations, but unlike the believers, this connection was more like bloodline.

And looking at these ancestors of elves, who seemed reborn and almost identical to the elves of later generations, Charlotte was slightly moved:

"So that's it..."

"In this worldline, did I personally create the Elf Clan of later generations?"

The history that had happened couldn't be changed.

But the blank history could be filled in.

Obviously, Charlotte, who traveled back to before the advent of the Primordial, had already begun to influence the forgotten history of this world, filling in the blank history!

But Charlotte didn't have the energy to explore further.

Dividing her Divine Power into hundreds of parts at once was too exhausting for her soon after awakening, let alone that she didn't even have a body now, merely residing in another as a position.

Irresistible drowsiness washed over her like a tide.

Amidst the worship of the elves, Charlotte's thoughts gradually slowed, and she once again fell into sleep.

...

Charlotte didn't know how long she had slept.

Her next awakening was stirred by intense thunder.

Her consciousness slowly awakened, and Charlotte looked around, discovering that the surrounding scene had drastically changed.

The once Primitive Forest had disappeared, replaced by a flourishing village where rows of houses already showed signs of civilization, and elves were everywhere.

As for the giant tree where Charlotte resided, it was revered like a deity by the elves.

Yet, Charlotte's gaze didn't linger on the elves; she "looked" at the sky.

High above, thunder roared as a platinum light rose like the sun, illuminating the entire world.

An immense and majestic aura spread, with an invincible divine and blazing nature. Under that divine light, the entire Mireya World seemed to boil.

Simultaneously, Charlotte felt a strong pull, a resonance of similar positions.

She instantly realized that the historical "Creator God"... had descended.

But the state of this "Creator God" seemed off.

At the moment the "sun" appeared, the red light began to devour the golden, and in the next instant, amidst the rumbling thunder, a pillar of white light tore through the sky and appeared high above.

It was a pure white.

At the moment that white light pillar appeared, Charlotte felt her divine soul tremble.

She sensed a power of the same origin.

At the moment that power appeared, Charlotte felt a strong desire.

She longed to possess it, to devour it, to turn that power into her own.

And this desire stemmed from the attraction of the same origin power.

Charlotte suddenly understood.

This power was the most pure "Primordial Power."

It is the source of divine power, the root of the transcendent, the very beginning of beginnings, and the strongest, most irresistible power!

'So... is this yet another more powerful Creator Status?'

Looking at the pillar of white light that tore through the sky, Charlotte immediately became solemn.

She didn't know if it was her illusion, but for a moment, she felt a gaze seemed to cross countless voids and glanced at her.

But it was just a glance.

This second "Creator Status" did not show up.

It merely crossed the boundless void, casting a beam of primordial light.

And it was only at this moment that Charlotte suddenly realized why she felt the "Creator God's" state was not quite right.

He was fleeing.

He was running away from a pursuit, a chase from another more complete "Creator Status"!

That primordial light which hunted him tore through the sky, descending, and crossed planes from the boundless void.

Then, carrying an irresistible divine mighty, it struck the "sun"!

"Boom....!"

With a deafening roar, the entire world seemed to tremble.

The dazzling "sun" didn't even have time to sense Charlotte's existence before it exploded in the golden-red radiance, shattering to pieces!

The torn sky calmed.

The primordial light pillar vanished, as if it had never appeared.

But the "sun"... was already destroyed!

Mythical downfall!

Creation Level deity fallen, vast divine power spread like splattering blood, turning into golden rain.

The pouring golden rain fell, transforming into surging magic power, enveloping the entire world.

Suddenly, all sorts of incredible phenomena spread across the sky, covering the entire planet.

Dripping rainwater fell, carrying a strange brilliance, into the oceans, into the streams, into the soil.

When the "raindrops" fell on plants, the plants began to grow wildly, and when they fell on animals, the animals began to mutate rapidly...

The elves watched all this in panic and confusion.

The rain fell on them and was then directly absorbed by them.

However, perhaps because they had already established a connection with Charlotte, they did not mutate.

But Charlotte sensed the changes in their bodies.

Their aura visibly expanded, and their strength underwent earth-shattering changes.

At the same time, the magic power concentration of the entire Mireya World also began to rise rapidly!

Feeling the rapid changes throughout the world, Charlotte's feelings were complex and subtle.

So... this is the truth of "Creation."

It turned out the "Creator God" was pursued and fell, not voluntarily creating.

But the Creator Status is very difficult to completely erase.

In Charlotte's perception, although the other fell in that strike, it did not enter eternal sleep but scattered countless naive consciousnesses, hiding within all things.

These consciousnesses fused with the magic, quickly covering the entire world, becoming one of the foundations of the extraordinary power of the Mireya World.

And with the integration of these shattered consciousnesses, the extraordinary power of the entire world became more active.

The magic power concentration of the Mireya World... further increased!

Feeling the dramatic changes across the whole world, Charlotte knew—

The era of the transcendent... is about to arrive.