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

In that place, a familiar aura suddenly revealed itself, along with a strange yet somewhat intimate presence.


The Great Hero did not know what the latter was, but he seemed to have just met the former not long ago.


Zephyrus, his original guide in the trials.


As the Principal God of Olympus, Heracles had always respected the other's strength and status.


Yet, an accidental encounter in the city had shattered the Great Hero's mental filter... Hesitating for a moment, he still turned around and said,


"I'm sorry, but I'm afraid you all might have to wait a little longer."


"The trials arranged by the God of West Wind may not be over yet."


The other party did not come over directly, perhaps also realizing that he was not alone. It was uncertain if the God of West Wind, as the Principal God of Olympus, had discovered Prometheus's identity.


Heracles felt probably not, but he couldn't be sure.


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