Chapter 1718

Frank stood on the platform with his eyes fixed on Maeve and Zion below. "If there's a Creator who built this universe and humankind, then why can't we, as humans, become creators ourselves?" Maeve felt a knot tighten in her stomach at his words. "And what's your point? That all the lives you've ruined, the families you've torn apart, were just stepping stones for your ambition?" "It's not just about me. It's about the Foster family." Frank's tone was indifferent. "The four major families discovered what you might call a miracle—or rather, the truth behind this world. "Beyond this universe lies a Creator, the being responsible for all existence. The others could've used this miracle to create a better world, but they didn't. "However, my ancestors were no strangers to the cruelty of this world. They resolved to create a world of pure beauty. "For generations, we've carried on that vision and made countless inventions, and at last, we've made a breakthrough." Frank turned