The survival of the fittest is, and always will be, the world's highest law!
The weak yearn for salvation, yet remain enslaved forever!
The strong stand high above, ruling the world!
The rules set by the supreme will never bind them. Laws are merely tools the strong use to make it easier to enslave the weak!
How could the gods possibly care for mortals?
The world isn't at fault. It is I who am too weak!
I don't want to be one of the weak, so I'll just have to dominate everything!
Supreme Sovereignty: I alone reign supreme!
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
It's been five years since I visited the grave
There are so many people entering the palace now