I Became a New God of Lawful Neutrality

“Survivor, when you read these words, remember: they are not looking at you... They are looking behind you...” “Before the great Eastern deities abandoned humanity, they had already glimpsed an unknown fate...” Under the rule of Piererros, the Other Side’s glorious age of potions and alchemy reeks of decay, while covetous deities ravenously devour its seemingly magnificent splendor. “Great Piererros, hear your follower’s prayer. Have you... also seen the Divine Court hailed by the traitor gods? Have you... also seen the passage left behind by the Eastern deities beneath the judgment of fate?” “As a god... you should know that humans cannot have gods of their own, shouldn’t they?” The vanished Eastern deities, the passage built by sages and divine beings, the lost Eastern lands... the descendants of the ancient, abundant arts, the last ‘gods’ beneath heaven and earth. The glorious Divine Court faces the twilight of the gods. The divine emissaries of the Relief Medical Society once again shine upon the surface world. Unfathomable pollution infects the land, and chaotic, grotesque flesh grows wildly. “Very well... Though I don’t know why a product of human faith like me would come to have a god of its own. After all, pollution and the gods were created by gods who made humanity, not by humans who made gods.” “But why are they rushing toward me and attacking me?” “Hmm…” “Who knows?” “Maybe... they’re trying to survive? You know, I’ve always done the same. Perhaps they’re rushing toward me because they...”