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

Muttering to himself, it would have been fine if he hadn't noticed it before. But when Dionysus caught sight of that faintly visible red dot, following Amon's hint, a sense of oppression surged into his heart without knowledge of when it started.


Standing here, that unknown thing seemed so tiny.


But considering the distance between the two, that unknown entity was likely as large as the stars.


The red gleam flickered like a blinking eye. And with every flicker, the nameless celestial body seemed to traverse billions of miles across the star domain.


After observing for a moment, Dionysus came to another conclusion.


"No, it's not heading towards us, or rather... our location is merely a 'passing by' point for it at best."


"It's being drawn to something, its true destination is the Hall of Valor, not the edge of the star realm where we are."


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