I Recreated Fictional Myths in the Interstellar Era

You Ke has been dreaming up bizarre, absurd stories since childhood.

The cold and noble Moon Goddess sits high upon the Silver Moon, gently running her fingers along the branches of the World Tree. Beneath her dangling feet, corpses cover the ground. The usually cheerful and optimistic Sun God frowns, a rare sight, and hurries toward the place where the moon is falling, reins in hand as he drives the Sun Chariot. The God of the Underworld stands on the far bank of the River of the Dead, gazing at the spirits crossing over, sorrow filling the depths of his eyes...

What exactly is he dreaming about?

These gods belong to none of the mythologies You Ke knows, nor do they belong to the world he lives in. For years, You Ke has watched it all unfold like a chronicler of myths and a teller of epics.

You Ke thought he might never understand the meaning of his dreams, until...

He transmigrated to another world, where mythology was born.

The gods from his dreams have long since fallen.

Their followers, living millions of years later, have long forgotten their true appearances. Only the songs and festivals passed down through generations keep their faith alive.

The Silver Moon, where the Moon Goddess lived, has become a transfer satellite for her followers on their way to outer space. The Sun Chariot driven by the Sun God has become a burning supernova. The River of the Dead where the God of the Underworld stood has become the Milky Way, stretching across the universe...

Many races begin to question and deny the existence of the gods.

They grow doubtful and confused. How could any living being mistake a satellite for the Silver Moon, a supernova for a chariot, or the Milky Way for the River of the Dead...?

You Ke watches their arguments and listens to their disputes. Then he decides:

To bring a fictional mythology back to life.

Theme: Though no one knows your name, your achievements will endure forever