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

The world before his eyes was a complete Chaos, upside down, shifting left and right.


A heavy hum rang in his ears; amidst the haziness, Antilokos tried to open his eyes.


But at this moment, he felt as though he was carrying a weight of ten thousand catties, unable to move his body an inch.


After an unknown amount of time, leaning against the deck, the Prince finally regained a bit of his ability to move.


He struggled to prop himself up and then surveyed the surroundings.


There were sounds of slaughter, screams, but no sight of the enemy.


Beams of light piercing through the fog rose and fell, bringing endless explosions to the sea.


Even on the flagship where Antilokos was, there were several huge holes and mast poles that had long since broken.


All the current situations were telling the Prince that the state of affairs at sea was likely grim.


Chapter 360: Inviting the Lord