I dreamed of a wasteland
[A group of surviving creatures danced a sacrificial dance for me]
[The roots of the world are used as fuel for the bonfire]
[The corpses of gods are used as offerings for prayers]
[The giant bows his head and worships, the elf dances]
[The dragon pulls the frame, and order is born]
[As a human sacrifice, pray for my honorable name]
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I will respond
[Continue to pray that I will not destroy this broken world]
[I responded, this is not destruction, but rebirth]
They cry
I am speechless
[The calls are getting louder and louder]
It's time to wake up
"Despicable blasphemer! As a false god, have you foreseen the future of being judged by the gods!"
"Never. I only foresee that order will bow to me, and the gods will bow to me."
"And, I have never blasphemed God. I am not a god. You are not gods. There has never been a god in this world."
"By the way... My name is Ivan, the successor of Ymir's will, 'Ivan Seiklifasta'."
