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

Under the gloomy sky, the sunlight was blocked by clouds.


The battlefield, just flooded by a vast expanse of water, was desolate and bleak.


It hit the soldiers, who longed for wealth and victory, like a cold bucket of water over their heads.


Meanwhile, thousands of miles away from the Aigaleo Mountains on a perilous peak, the gods were also speechless.


The alliance was nearing, and a grand war was about to unfold.


Perhaps due to the rhythm of godhood, Ares had been particularly excited in recent days.


Especially since the Spartans, who formerly revered Apollo more than him, were also willing to obey the will of the gods, which improved his mood even further.


However, while he was loudly discussing his martial skills and explaining battle techniques to the goddesses, he never expected to witness such a scene.


There was no charge of battle formations, no clash of courage, no contest of martial prowess.


Chapter 287: Missing