Legend has it that in the ancient continent of the Sacred Realm, even the weakest lifeforms are gods.
Legends and myths, darkness and light: endless tales have been passed down throughout this universe.
Gaze down upon the earth. My fervor illuminates heaven and earth, and this world is glorious because I exist!
What is Heaven?
It stands high above, majestic and unfathomable. It is law, it is discipline.
And what are the Supreme Rules?
They look down upon all living beings, command the winds and clouds, reward and punish fairly, act as they please, and are both merciless and cold.
If Heaven wants me dead, then I shall defy it, tear it down, and become master of the Supreme Rules, living a carefree life.
P.S. The story takes off by Chapter 8 and really hits its stride around Chapter 39. Countless readers say it only gets better as it goes on, and the author is improving too!
(A vast world system, with each world larger than the last. No System!)
