Holy God

I shall be first beneath the heavens.

When the world falls into chaos, the Divine Sage shall appear.

All things exist for my use.

All things may be cast aside by me.

When the Divine Sage appears, all things bow.

Awakening, I look down upon all worlds.

Looking back, every little moment

was but a dream of fleeting clouds.

Defying heaven and changing fate, the Divine Sage emerges.

All that is ethereal and elusive is emptiness.

All worlds tremble, and the realm is shaken.

The Divine Sage returns after enduring tribulation.

Facing countless insignificant ants,

sorrow wells up within,

but I will not pay the price for foolishness.

A heart-burning, loveless libertine,

with the land for a bed and the sky for a blanket.

Watch as I trample this hellish, chaotic age

and restore peace and clarity to the world.

The Divine Sage loves nothing more than a red robe, especially the taste of blood. Ten thousand swords dance through the air, silk-like and dazzling as fireworks.

The shattered bones beneath his feet form broad roads leading to the Sacred Way.

The Divine Sage ascends to the summit and looks down upon all living beings.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.