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

    Within the grand tent, behind the desk, Priam's expression changed the moment Iapetus finished speaking.


    Facing impending death? Ridiculous.


    Now, with the alliance besieging the city and the gods soon to come to aid,


    even if he couldn't win immediately, there was no possibility of a great defeat.


    Besides, as the King of Troy, he had capable heirs to take his place; Priam never planned to head to the battlefield himself.


    Under such circumstances, who could kill him, and who would dare?


    The silver-hilted sword slightly drawn, Hector sought permission with his gaze.


    With just a command, he could slay this madman.


    However, under the prince's watchful eyes, though Priam was furious, he hesitated to nod.


    Few knew that, as the King of Troy, Priam was a devout believer in fate.


    Perhaps it was due to his upbringing, or maybe it was his nature.


Chapter 332 Speech (Fear) Theory (Fright)