Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

Chapter 299 Peaceful Talk, Touching the Truth

A deep blue, a color as profound and dreamy as the night sky, filled the entire space. A translucent substance floated overhead, seemingly like clouds, but in reality, it was countless spheres, clinging tightly to one another, forming a massive mass.

Moshe blinked, his irises naturally coated with a layer of golden light, making them even brighter in this dim space. His gaze was infinitely upward, passing through the layers of spheres, reaching the top.

I see. Is this how the World Tree responds?

Mo Xie understood and immediately extended his right hand. In his palm, pure and rich magical power gathered. The emerald green power seemed to have life, caressing the lines of his palm affectionately and playing with his fingers.

[Human, you did not deceive me.]

The voice of the World Tree suddenly appeared, old and deep, echoing in the space.

A long life and rich experience cannot conceal its excitement. It is like a fish in a puddle, struggling to seize every opportunity to return to the source of life.

Mo Xie smiled and sent out his surging magic power. "This is a small gift from me. Please accept it."

The magic power slowly soared into the sky, stopping suddenly just before it touched the sphere. The emerald green light intertwined, its volume increasing at a visible speed, sending out waves of vibrations.

Then, under the gaze of the two pairs of eyes, the light silently dispersed, and the slender, flexible light threads bloomed like flowers, falling layer by layer from the inside to the outside, naturally blending into the space.

[This is... my power?]

World Tree was a little surprised, and the last syllable of his voice rose unconsciously.

What does this feel like?

From the main body to the tips of the external branches, every cell and every fiber is enveloped in warmth. The thirsty and languishing inner self is nourished by the sweet rain, not only regaining vitality but also growing more freely and boldly.

Life in the outside world is too short, and for it it is just a moment of daze.

With these vitality, it can temporarily stop extracting from the outside world.

So the short life can take a breath and look forward to tomorrow's sunrise.

[Yes, but not entirely.]

World Tree pondered for a moment and came to this conclusion.

Mo Xie raised his head slightly, his eyes fixed on a dark spot, "Now, are you interested in talking to me?"

A green leaf flew out from the darkness and slowly floated in front of Mo Xie.

[What should I call you, young wizard?]

The voice of the World Tree came out clearly.

"Mo Xie."

Mo Xie felt the power of origin from this tiny leaf. The spirit within him became more active, as if it was about to break through to the highest realm in one go.

[Okay, Mo Xie.]

World Tree's attitude softened a lot, like a serious elder.

[You should know what kind of existence the Creator God is.]

Mo Xie nodded slightly.

So how can you help me?

We have similar powers. If even I can't do it, how can you do it?

Yggdrasil still harbors doubts.

"Rules." Mo Xie slowly uttered two words.

[Rules were created by the Creator God.]

"Old rules will eventually be broken."

[We have no power to break it, the Creator God is in complete control of everything.]

That's why my life is so difficult, to the point where I have to destroy the life I gave birth to with my own hands.

The emerald green leaves are slightly curled, exuding a sense of loneliness and sadness.

Moshe reached out and touched the jagged edge of the leaf. "Is that really the case?"

The voice echoed for a long time within the vast and profound space before fading away. The World Tree did not respond, as if lost in thought, so Moshe continued, "Two forces collide within you: magic and sorcery, or rather, the natural force nurtured by you as the source."

"Under the rules, witchcraft and magic cannot coexist. The Creator God continuously transmits magic power to you through some medium, trying to dilute or completely eliminate the witchcraft. This is a manifestation of control."

Control? The leaf shook slightly, moving closer to the fair cheek.

It can't remember how long it has lived. In its memory, it always stands alone at a high angle, watching the changes in the world.

What is control? Who can control it?

"The Creator God has not forgotten that you are one of His first creations."

Yes, that's right.

The Creator God is controlling me, not simply persecuting me.

The leaf trembled violently, floated down weakly, and then fell into a warm palm.

"Then under what circumstances will the Creator strengthen his control over you?"

Without waiting for the World Tree to answer, Mo Xie spoke up, offering several options: "Lack of security, low self-worth, changes in power or responsibility, personality traits or psychological state..."

"You should understand that the desire for control is essentially a strategy for dealing with fear."

[fear……]

The World Tree pondered for a moment and said:

[The only thing that scares Him is losing His divine authority.]

Mo Xie lowered his eyes, his pure magical power nourishing the leaves. "Using the power of nature to create new rules and challenge the authority of the God of Creation, only you can do this at present."

[really. ]

The World Tree suddenly chuckled softly, and seemed to be in a good mood.

[I think you will be able to do it in the near future.]

It had never thought of this before it met Moshe.

Could the Creator God also be afraid of something? Impossible.

The whole world was created by Him, and survival and destruction are just a matter of His thoughts.

Now it understands.

It is one of the original creations of the Creator God, the World Tree, and an important link in the game between gods.

It establishes its own power system and rules, which will inevitably weaken the power of the Creator God.

Things were deviating from the trajectory that the Creator God had intended, so He strengthened His control over it, wanting to take the lead.

[Do you understand the reality of the world?]

The emerald green leaves rubbed against the white and warm palms, just like Wu Li did.

Mo Xie shook his head slightly, pretending to listen carefully. "It's just a rough guess."

[In your memory, there is an existence that you cannot resist no matter how hard you try.]

"Yes."

The World Tree possesses many abilities, including reading memories, extracting power, space transfer, and time reversal.

Moshe deliberately lifted all restrictions and opened up the spiritual world in order to gain the trust of the World Tree.

[Now you realize that the witches of that world are merely tools that He can easily discard.]

The leaf became more and more fresh and juicy under the nourishment of magic power. It floated up again and gently touched Mo Xie's forehead.

[He has no name.]

Pulled by an invisible force, a sphere broke away from the group and flew towards Mo Xie.

[You humans always call Him by three words.]

[The God of Creation.]

"Creation God."

Moshe and World Tree said in unison.

And inside that sphere, a wonderful scene is gradually emerging.