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.

In front of the collapsed Divine Palace, crushed by the power of the Heavenly Empress, seven Sea Nymphs and Nymphs stood in a row.


Summoned by Hera, the maids who guarded the orchard paid their respects to the revered deity one by one.


But at this moment, the Heavenly Empress clearly had no mood for a lengthy conversation with them.


She merely waved her hand to signal them, then directly spoke:


"Alright, you are here to deliver the golden apples, aren't you?"


"Normally, I would send someone to collect them, but this year you brought them yourselves... In that case, store each harvest respectively, I allow you to stay on the Mount of the Gods for a few more days."


"If you have no other matters, you may withdraw."


Before she finished her sentence, Hera turned and prepared to leave.


Chapter 1099 - Chapter 465: The Legacy of the Magic Net