(Literary version)
As Ragnarok descends, a soul from another world becomes the very embodiment of the Creator God.
In a world ruled by humans, where can he, an alien being, possibly belong?
Should he heed the call of his heart, disappear into the crowds, and live among them?
Or follow the guidance of his divinity and restore the glory of the gods?
Only time will provide the answer.
(Northeastern version)
I died. I came back to life. I damn well became a god!
I can look at handsome guys all I want, and beautiful women throw themselves into my arms. Damn, this is the life~
People want to surround and kill me?
Just because I’m willing to talk to you nicely doesn’t mean I’m a pushover.
Ever heard of the Six Kings falling and the Four Seas uniting?
I’ll take this little Central Continent for myself!
