All the Gods Are Her Devoted Servants

The only Divine Sovereign perishes. The other gods are either cold and indifferent or make no effort to hide their ambition, all eyeing the Divine Sovereign's throne. Until a human girl inherits it. A weak, timid girl with no power at all, bullied by her own people until she's left in a wretched state. Countless pairs of eyes lie in wait in the darkness, coldly watching for a chance to strike. Waiting to devour her flesh and blood at any moment. * Ersha doesn't like the cold, lonely throne. She still lives cautiously among humans. She finds a gravely wounded boy by the river and nurses him with great care. But he's the God of Foresight, sent to test her. The cool, ascetic holy son chooses her as his study companion. She's anxious, but diligent. But he's the avatar of the God of Order. During a trial at the academy, she finds a fluffy little cub and takes responsible care of it. But it's the God of Time in person. Even the noble, radiant prince of the human emperor seems to favor her alone. But he's the God of Drama, who takes pleasure in toying with others. The only thought in the minds of the gods who resent having a weak human stand above them is this: Take Ersha's divine core, and climb to the Divine Sovereign's throne over her corpse. As Ersha listens to sweet nothings sweeter than honey, her divine power grows in step with them. She can't help sighing. It seems she still hasn't told them that her divine core is a lie. Theme: Stay clear-headed to swim through the eternal river of love