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 God of Sleep slightly lowered his eyelids, his caution reaching an extreme.


Before his eyes, as time passed, the poisonous fog that could corrode space finally descended and touched the hem of the Sea Emperor's robe.


Without the slightest stir, as if endowed with life itself, the hazy fog seeped through the seven orifices of the slumbering Sea Emperor.


Hypnos watched, in an instant, as if eons had passed in that very moment.


The visage of Poseidon began to decay, turning sallow, gradually dissolving into ruin and collapse.


Bare bones revealed through the face, as dark red liquid flowed from the empty eye sockets.


At first, the sleeping Sea Emperor seemed not to sense it, his perception as if numbed.


Until the decay continuously spread, reaching his internal organs and bones, and even along some pathway, began to corrode relatives closest to his bloodline.


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