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

Dense fog rolled in, so thick that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.


Even a low-level officer who had just entered the realm of Extraordinary Professions could only make out the conditions on their own ship in such weather.


Waves larger than the last surrounded the battleship, and though you looked in all directions, the rest of the friendly forces remained invisible.


It was as if the entire world had been reduced to just this one ship, sailing through an endless expanse of mist.


Hands placed on the Magic Crystal Cannon's calibration device, even someone as battle-hardened as Dulietis couldn't shake an indescribable sense of fear.


More than twenty years ago, he had been a mere foot soldier.


In the bright noon sun, he had taken part in a naval battle against the Kingdom of Pylos, witnessing a similar fog.


But back then, they had the aid of the Great Witchcraft cast by Hermes.


Chapter 359 Art