The current state is not so good, and the Sun God has been forced to reside on this Lost Island, a corner of the world. It's undoubtedly the best time to connect with him and explore the truth.
Even if the situation is indeed unfavorable, facing the Sun God, whose true form is still asleep, Shiayar still retains the means to escape.
Such complicated thoughts flashed through Shiayar's mind.
On the surface, Shiayar merely raised his head with some confusion: "I don't quite understand your meaning, creator."
His words carried a hint of bewilderment and doubt.
"If you truly are the great being who created the Glorious Era and ascended to the Throne of Heaven, then why do you need to merge with me?"
Shiayar's expression revealed some admiration for the creator of the Glorious Era and the honor of his visit and conversation.
Yet at the same time, it carried subtle distrust that could just be sensed by the other party.
