Deep Blue Waltz

The nascent Chaos had just been carved out, and the barren void welcomed the souls from the Otherworld.
As the first soul in the Chaos World, Laine automatically became the God of Spirituality.
However, divine power stems from Divine Power, and the existence of spirituality was insignificant; thus, the newly born Laine was extremely weak.
With no other choice, to avoid being overturned by the torrents of fate, Laine had to rely on himself.
He carved out realms, and birthed lives belonging solely to spirituality.
He created sequences, scattering the steps to deification.
He wove the Magic Net, enveloping the sky, the oceans, and the land.
When the bell of dusk sounded, I raised my divine seat and proclaimed to all beings from the pinnacle of the Spirit Realm:
There are two facets to the world, the material and the spiritual.
The material belongs to the gods, and the spiritual belongs to me, such is the ultimate truth of all things.

Myth: The Ruler of Spirituality

    Passing through dense forests and hills, wearing garments made from lion skins.


    As dusk approached, Heracles finally found the place the old man had mentioned.


    Before arriving, the young hero had many guesses about this place.


    Primitive fences, a life of blood and raw meat.


    Ancient and bloody priest dances, or warriors covered in strange symbols.


    This wasn't a figment of his imagination, but indeed the rumors among the human Kingdoms were just like this.


    These people, dwelling in the northern part of the continent, seemed to have superior physical abilities, yet their barbaric worship of evil gods lacked the light of civilization.


    However, now seeing it with his own eyes, everything before him greatly surprised Heracles.


    A city built among mountains and forests, with such scale, was rare even when compared to the outside world.


Chapter 290: The Relative Trial