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

Facing the Ancient Evil Being, these measures are simply futile. Not to mention their special abilities, even just their strength alone, is truly on the level of a True God.


Damn, according to the records of the Olympian Pantheon, since the fall of Typhon, those powerful and undying Ancient Evil Beings scattered at the moment of their birth.


Just like this one born on the ancient Stars, it hid deep in the starry sky, not appearing for thousands of years.


No one expected it to suddenly appear today, and considering the speed of the other party, Dionysus and his companions definitely couldn't avoid them.


To fight, I definitely can't win. To die, naturally that won't happen either.


To prevent his offspring, who hold no Godhood, from collapsing midway during the journey with Heracles, Zeus had taken early measures to preserve Dionysus's life.


Chapter 402: Taking One's Place in Death and Life_2