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 for the remaining ones... Whether it's Nereus or Oceanus, or perhaps the primordial water Thaesis.


Gliding underground, his wings fluttering behind him.


Ever since leaving the sea surface, the young deity has been descending continuously, not daring to look back.


Hypnos did not know whether the Divine King had noticed him, but he was certainly not the most important target.


So in this gap, he should still have plenty of time to return.


The dim trench had no visible bottom, but as Hypnos flew, at some point, the surrounding sea water suddenly disappeared.


If one were to look back at this moment, anyone could only see an upward passage, not separated sea water.


This eerie space-time phenomenon exists in every passageway that connects to the portals of the Underworld, and their endpoints are often the same.


Hypnos nodded to himself without stopping his stride.


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