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

Where his tentacles touched, the shears' handle was cold and hard.


He glanced back, and even though he saw nothing, the young Prince still seemed to perceive Atropos's hidden disdainful and arrogant gaze.


So be it, since it was a gift from another, he had the right to deal with it.


As for the future recorded therein, Paris believed he would definitely not forget.


Rather than bury his doubts, it was better to see for himself.


With a light exhale, the Prince drew the dark shears from his clothes.


Without any anomalies or decorations, Paris grasped the Divine Artifact capable of severing Destiny, then retrieved the cloth that reflected his future.


With a snip, as the cloth scattered into threads and the threads dipped into the water, the Prince reached out to touch the water's surface.


In the next moment, he was swallowed by the surging pool.


Almost simultaneously, a shrill shout came from afar.


Chapter 338: Equivalent Price