I Am the Warden of the Gods' Prison

(The blurb may be a little weak. Slow-paced, not a mindless power fantasy, with a focus on outsmarting opponents.) Gray mist descends, and the gods awaken. Beneath the cold sky, human civilization struggles to survive in despair. This is a cruel world. Kill, or be killed. Fight, or you won’t survive! That is humanity’s inherent flaw. Even when survival is at stake, it’s hard for people to stand together. “I think God must have overestimated His own abilities when He created humanity.” “But it’s precisely because of our imperfections that we can call ourselves human!” “I like humanity just the way it is. It doesn’t need to change.” “So… shall we save this world together?” We live in the gutter, yet some of us still gaze up at the stars. This is a story about “redemption.”