When God woke up from the void, the first time he looked at the world, he saw faith.
However, the origin of the world was not originally his.
Can he save his world? Can he... Become a true god?
There are countless creatures in God's companion world who have their only belief in him. This is the whole meaning of His existence and the only source of His power.
But he soon discovered - faith fades. The more civilization advances, the more God is forgotten. When believers stop praying, the world begins to fall apart.
He needs salvation.
More than once.
For the first time, He watched helplessly as the tribe was destroyed, the believers died in the flames, and only the most pious high priest left a trace of his soul.
For the next three thousand years, the gods slept and civilization changed.
But he remembers everything that happened.
The second time, he came to the classical city-state as a brave man. One person and one spear can kill thousands of enemy troops.
However... The city-state was still destroyed. Plagues, sieges, wars—he could save no one.
But those people were all calling the same name before they died.
It's not the name he gave when he came, it's "the god who protected us"
Countless dying beliefs came to him. He stood above the ruins, looking at the burning city under his feet and those who died for him.
Beside him, the remnant soul that had been sleeping for three thousand years trembled slightly for the first time.
He suddenly understood—God is not for asking.
He will go through several reincarnations. He also had to watch more people die for him. He doesn't know when he will succeed. He only knows that being remembered means existence.
And He will remember each one until he truly becomes Him.
