The voice paused before speaking: "Back then, I too was one of the Ancient Gods. We forged new realms in the highest dimensions, which meant adding shares to the cosmos and continuously expanding the breadth and depth of civilization. We all believed that our deeds held meaning; we did not fail our civilization, our race, or our universe..."
"All this, until we reached a critical point, then the gods of our faction clashed fundamentally with the gods of the Ancient Gods' faction. Since we were fewer in number, we were exiled to the mortal realm—the so-called Material World, supposedly to teach and guard emerging civilizations, but in reality, it was likely because they feared we would interfere with their grand plans."
Tang Zhe'an immediately asked: "Wait, what exactly is this critical point?"
