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

In the City of Eryxis, not far from The Temple, a tall young man stood up, paced a few steps, then sat back down in his place.


The small room had been temporarily converted into a prison, and the chains on his hands clinked as he moved.


The young man noticed that his every move was being watched closely by the soldiers around him.


Their gazes were cautious, and also filled with dread.


It was as though they weren't facing a young man, but a ferocious beast unleashed by a flood.


"...I should have been more careful, otherwise I wouldn't have gotten into this kind of trouble."


He sighed internally, feeling a bit regretful.


But in truth, he knew he wasn't adept at concealing his movements.


And more confusing to him, than being caught, was the purpose of his journey.


Where had the Goddess of Agriculture gone? What happened to her promise of not giving up her sacred land in the Mortal Realm, her decision to stay in Eryxis?


Chapter 281 Witness