The Great God of Time pondered for a moment, stroking his snow-white beard as if considering how to respond.
"That previous Main God was not wrong. Your world—or perhaps 'small world' is a more accurate term—was isolated from the outside before the seal was broken. You were, in fact, entirely incapable of transmitting signals to the outside. About a million years ago, your world must have hosted Holy Gods, or perhaps even stronger beings. At the very least, there were masters of formation arrays who could conceal your entire world within the Great Universe, keeping it hidden for a million years without detection. I, for one, could not do such a thing. In my perception, your Holy Gods have fallen, but they must have made arrangements before their demise, leaving an opportunity for your world to rise again. This spatial node is the evidence. Your Holy Gods did not intend to be cut off from the Great Universe forever; the Shanhai Immovable Seal has been decaying constantly, which represents both a danger and an opportunity. Clearly, your current strength is far too weak; a common god could exterminate your entire race, which is a grave danger to you. However, with the current resurgence of spiritual energy on your planet—the density and intensity of which even surprise me—what you lack is time. That is why I took the initiative to help you reseal the node."
At this point, the Great God of Time furrowed his brows, clearly calculating something internally.
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