The divine realm opened its gates, and a figure, guided by the Goddess of Magic, arrived before the magic tower.
As they exchanged greetings, the Goddess of Writing looked at Ren with open curiosity, and Ren was sizing up this Goddess of Writing right back!
The Goddess of Writing was also a female deity, humanoid in form, with long hair as deep as the night sky. Starlight glimmered through her hair strands, as if the Milky Way itself was cascading down. Her eyes were similar—like endless starry skies reflected in them.
As the two conversed, Ren could clearly feel a sudden urge rising within him—a desire to use his pen as a sword, dreams as a steed, to write his own chapter... He knew this was a bit of corruption leaking from the Goddess of Writing. He also knew that the Goddess of Writing was resisting the corruption leaking from him as well.
