Ross was a rich divine citizen of the Divine empire, his parents were both True Gods, but even still he had been humble.
It was the era of gods, and so, just like all others he fervently dreamt of becoming a true god, making his Divine realm descend to reality, plundering resources and waging eternal wars in the name of the god, and ultimately defeat all gods and become a Divine Emperor.
And just like any normal citizen of the empire, he wished to destroy the abyss and lead all of his Divine Race to the peak.
Today, like any youth of similar age(18), he ascended the Divine Throne to become a God, and like every heir of a noble family(parents both being true gods), he easily awakened the Divinity.
The awakening ground's lights flared as Ross stepped onto the Divine Throne. His parents' banners hung behind him, the sigils of two True Gods whose glory filled half the sky. He had dreamed of this moment since childhood — to awaken, to ascend, to carve his own divine realm.
Then came the laughter. "Saiyan?" the officiant sneered. "A martial-race divinity? How quaint."
His awakened race was new — the Saiyan Race. It fell under the Martial Arts category, the weakest among divine lineages. Cultivation, Magic, Light, Darkness — all far surpassed it. Among the myriad races awakened by the Gods, being a martial arts master was little better than being mortal.
When he returned Home, his butler, or rather his ex-butler delivered a letter to him, he was confused, but still excepted it.
In the letter was a news, the news of a mass defeat at the Abyssal battlefront, reading the headlines his heart tightened, and then he read the news of the once who had died, on the list were the name of his parents.
He returned to a small apartment, and after that he closed the doors tightly, Ross laughed — once, hollowly — before the sound broke into a choked breath. His parents, gone. Their shrines sealed. Their names stripped from the Divine Register. By nightfall, even his family mansion bore another god's crest.
Broken by the news of his parents, further slapped in the face by other, he had become a waste from a genius, his entire path to divinity was looking bleak.
Just as he had given up hope, he remembers to once check on his divine followers, he hoped that he had struck gold, as many times, the civilisations land on worlds that are very rich in resources hence making them grow very fast, and also, the followers awakened by the gods are real beings that exist even before the descending of the God, so sometime, even in the weak categories, some exceptional individuals emerge increasing the strength of the race, and if they have survived and evolved for long enough, then even a dog would gain some strength then why no the divine followers, they might have even created new realms.
Hoping so, he enter the divine pod(only Demi Gods can enter without external help, or rather going in is easy, but coming out may very well require a lot of time), just as put the helmet, the screen showed the status of the current planet in the Divine Space on which his race was located(Divine domain could only be crafted at Demi-God status),:
"Planet: Desolate Planet
Status: Extremely Barren(not even suitable for life)
Water: little to none
Minerals: not enough to even make a dagger
Potential: 1(it is the lowest level, or else it would have definitely been 0)
Evaluation: Even undead will die on this land devoid of death energy."
Upon seeing this his face immediately turned ashen, he had still held a glimmer of hope, but now?
Leave alone the glimmer of hope to rise up once again, it would be good if he did not loose his opportunity to become a God it would already be a miracle.
And his actions of establishing connection were hastened, and with a flash of light he found himself engulfed in space and time rules, and consciousness slowly dissipated, at this moment he had entered the space and time where his Divine Followers were located(The Divine Space where the Divine Beings enter and their Divine Followers live).
But what greeted him was jaw dropping, and mind blacked out after reaching here.
What did he see?
Half of the planet covered in 10,000m high wheat plants like towering mountains, 1,000 m high carnivorous flowers that stood there like the bringers of calamity and harvesters of life.
The other half, entirely covered with a torrent of steal, buildings and factories covered the entire land and draped the entire world in greyish silver hue, and furthermore, he also saw a huge sea, vast and boundless, it cover the entire earth, at least a 1,000 km in diameter and 4,000 in depth, what's more, it is all fresh water.
"What is this?!", he had already been contemplating how to make the civilisation survive, but what did he see?
Where was that reported lack of water? There was a dam sea here! And what was it saying about mineral? What the hell? Do you not see the torrent of steal? Those Giant 10,000 m Robots(new version with 100 million power level) that seem to blot out the sun and the moon appear from? Where is there no life here? Those plants are not for show!
"My race was supposed to be trash," Ross whispered, staring at the steel world below. "Then what in all creation is this?!"
At this moment he was starting to feel dizzy, and started to doubt life, even in a cultivation world that has developed for long one might not see this level!(millions of years)
Then he saw a small creature with human body and monkey tail approach him.
At this moment I flew in and had a good look at this so called god.
And suddenly the other party speaks, "Mortal, I am your God! Bow to me in fervent reverence!"