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

After a long while, when the sun sets and all things return to the embrace of night, the lives upon the earth sink one by one into slumber.


Beneath the profound darkness, a calm voice suddenly arises from the forest.


"How is it? You've seen for yourself. They should meet your requirements."


"Aren't they quite indistinguishable from humans?"


The voice startles a flock of birds, and in the next moment, as if they had been there all along, two figures silently emerge mid-air.


Glancing at the entrance to the underground not far away, Zeus does not hide his admiration.


"Indeed, not bad. Their prowess has even surpassed over ninety-nine percent of humans."


"Their strength may not be formidable, but that is due to the lack of divine blood running through them... However, sometimes this very weakness is precisely what I need."


"I had no idea you also had such accomplishments in the realm of creation."


Elves, or more specifically, 'Dark Elves'.


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