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

    With a single breath, Zephyrus flew a long distance, still glancing back in the process.


    It was somewhat unexpected that the woman did not catch up even after he was out of sight.


    The human, who had no sense of distance, simply made a 'knocking' gesture towards him and then let him leave freely.


    For a moment, Zephyrus felt oddly unaccustomed to this freedom.


    What was this situation? Could it be that his threat had worked?


    Perhaps that was the case, as humans here seemed quite deterred by the Godhood Practitioners who swore justice before Deity.


    But despite what he said, Zephyrus knew very well that he wouldn't really seek help from the Judges like the locals here.


    Jokingly, although mortals misunderstood him a lot, most of the Olympian Gods pretended to be unaware.


    But as the God of West Wind who had lived long enough, how could he not be aware of what this place was?


Chapter 371: Secret Chamber