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

As the great Sun rose, the Goddess of Dawn danced across the sky, welcoming the arrival of the Sun God Apollo.


Winter had passed, and all things in the Mortal Realm were now sprouting anew.


Inside the city of Sparta, Paris walked through the Royal Palace.


The warriors passing by were some shirtless, their bodies scarred; others grappled with each other without knowing why they fought.


As a nation that revered strength, when the King had led people away, those left behind could only vent their energy in this way.


However, without exception, none noticed the traces of Paris's passage.


Holding the Elder Wand, the Prince felt he was like a god with his wishes fulfilled.


Thus far, he had not encountered anything he could not achieve.


And the only thing that possibly limited him, was his own imagination.


Chapter 355: A Cycle