"Who… are you?" The Goddess of Life instinctively stepped back, uncertainty flickering in her eyes. She sensed danger, a danger that seemed to completely negate her existence, as though this strange man could utterly consume her being.
This man was the enemy of all life.
"You retained no memory of the future?" Xi Mu nodded gently, his tone exceptionally mild. Theoretically, any being that reached the omnipotent level would not lose their memory under temporal interference. However, if the past and future overlapped, the future could choose whether or not to synchronize its memories with the past.
It appeared that the Goddess of Life, who dwelled within the Death from Death Realm, had no intention of synchronizing her memories with the past; otherwise, her very existence would detach from the Death from Death Realm and manifest in the current reality.
