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

For a moment, the Prince couldn't help but lose his voice.


Leaning on the ship's rail, Antilokos stared blankly at the distant horizon.


Was this the premonition he had before? Destiny brought him here to witness the reasons for his kingdom's downfall, to mock his martial prowess?


Yet, no matter how unwilling or desperate he felt, faced with a calamity that even the immortal Deities could not escape, what could he do?


"…Humans, you… are you a descendant of Poseidon?"


His heart sank to the depths, and Antilokos felt himself no different from this fleet—both just insignificant adornments in the boundless Ocean.


However, at this moment, an inexplicable voice suddenly entered the Prince's mind.


Reacting instinctively with a low shout, Antilokos immediately realized that no one was speaking to him.


All of this was a message delivered directly to his mind.


Chapter 364: Warner_2