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

    Passing through the main road of the city, directly towards the Royal Palace in the center of the city.


    The humans on both sides cast various looks, with curiosity and inquiry, but more of fear and exclusion.


    In this kingdom closest to Olympus, people have never seen a Centaur; naturally, Chiron has long been accustomed to such gazes.


    Whether it be deities or humans, they are never that enthusiastic about beings different from themselves; xenophobia is common everywhere.


    Traveling all the way, only stopping at the Royal Palace of Olympia, did the Centaur halt.


    The Royal Palace was not magnificent; it was situated before a grand The Temple, with tall bronze statues standing behind it.


    From a distance, the presence of the Royal Palace appeared as though it was meant to set off the splendor of The Temple. And those two colossal bronze statues seemed to trample them underfoot.


    "...Centaur, His Majesty has summoned you."


Chapter 391: Facing the Charges