I am a god, the last god in the world
My father is the first god in the world. He created everything in the universe, including the stars and dust, and he also created me.
My appearance is an error
Because of my appearance, the distractions around him began to rebel and form alliances with each other in an attempt to push his father off the altar and turn me into a puppet only at their mercy.
Finally, at dusk one day, the war began
My father died with them and fell into a deep sleep, and I also fell into endless reincarnation.
Three years later
The anti-god war was completely suppressed and the universe returned to peace. I came to the tombstone with the name of the god engraved on it, smiled, and then shed tears.
I did not inherit my father's throne. The day before he left, my father found me.
He didn't speak, just asked me to play a game of chess with him. This time I won surprisingly. My father smiled and pushed his chess piece to the ground. I understood what this meant and closed my eyes.
He walked away, and this was the last time I saw my father.
When the golden light faded, the gentle breath that I was familiar with disappeared.
"Goodbye, Dad"
"Your Highness, it's time to go"
The angel beside me covered my eyes and whispered
"I know"
I have disbanded the God Realm. All the people who once lived in the God Realm have left anonymously and live on different planets.
From now on, there will be no gods in the world
I won't respond to any wishes
All that is left is a writer who records the history of the universe
Purpose: Be original, don't steal the writing. If you don't like it, don't criticize it.
