Bailong's mind was blank.
He recalled scenes from his former life.
The war shrouded in Earth's mist, earth-shattering, and he ultimately fell.
He simultaneously remembered the unprecedented scene of the Ancient God's arrival, and the final words to him, "Am I truly the reincarnation of Hermes?"
Jiaxia, represents wisdom.
Hermes, represents knowledge.
Am I the ancient cosmic entity that represents knowledge?
He organized his thoughts while realizing he was inside a human body.
"I thought creatures as small as ants were already small enough... I didn't expect there to be even smaller ones. This world is indeed full of wonders." Bailong took a deep breath.
At the same time, he started growing alongside his general father, continually engaging in battles.
He further understood everything about this land:
"Is this the Celestial Realm?"
"Is this a continent above the universe? Even mortals here live one day per year?"
