After the Great Disaster, countries waged war on each other for resources.
As the Light Tower Empire was about to lose the war, all 199 countries had been summoned to a parallel universe.
In the Chaos Space, every country would have a representative, and these people were rewarded with the Creation Authority. They were tasked with creating their own worlds to battle with the Chaos Monsters and other countries’ representatives to gain an abundant amount of resources. The only limitation was the one-year time limit.
Unfortunately, the martial artists were no match for the ancient cultivators of the Dragon Empire, and the formers were on the brink of being eliminated.
As the representative of the Light Tower Empire, Grays decided to create a primitive forest instead. Everyone was dumbfounded by his decision.
“What the heck is wrong with him? The world he created is literally weaker than the one we were in!”
“You dumbass! Look at the Free Kingdom! Their representative is already a God-King now, and you’re here trying to create a primitive society?”
However, as the war began, an Abyssal Dragon crawled out of the forest, and its roar even reached the stars in the sky.
