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

Southeast Continent, above Silver Moon City.


Surrounding the city core and the Mystery Lock, twelve clock towers hang high above as always.


Whether day or night, through storms or clear skies, they forever maintain their eternal trajectory.


This is a masterpiece of witchcraft... and a testament to the power of the Goddess of the Magic Net.


Because it is not only man-made; it is also a gift from the gods.


Indeed, while the spellcasters of Silver Moon City pride themselves on their exceptional skill, there are some things they must acknowledge.


That is, the founder of alchemy was not among their self-proclaimed wise, but a seeker from afar.


And the reason these twelve towers are so special is not that the technology they contain is so powerful.


After all, time levels everything, and perhaps at the time the first tower rose, it indeed was an unparalleled miracle of its age.


Chapter 373: Blood of the Stars