After advancing to godhood, barring outside interference, one's lifespan could be said to be nearly infinite. Thus, how to spend the long years ahead became something gods had to consider.
Wandering freely through countless stars?
It had to be said that this was the safest and most carefree option, yet no god would choose it, because idling away their days would bore them to death.
So, in order to avoid boredom—or rather, to make their long lives more fulfilling and meaningful—they began setting one "shackle" after another for themselves, gradually refining them toward perfection.
Kesha called her shackle the Justice Order: using overwhelming military force to suppress ambitious factions, spreading advanced ideals to every corner of the universe, sheltering the weak, bringing stability and peace to the cosmos, and allowing countless living beings to enjoy the beauty and happiness life offered them.
Yet ambition was something that sprouted everywhere, at every moment. Even its owner could not control it, much less outsiders. Therefore, the shackle—or prison—Kesha had created for herself was incredibly sturdy. Breaking it to carry out her own will was easier said than done.
But Kesha enjoyed it, because life was long. Meaningful or meaningless, it was still far more interesting than lying around doing nothing every day, wasn't it?
Liang Bing also had her own shackle, but it was the complete opposite of her sister Kesha's justice. She called it Fallen Freedom.
Since ambition could not be controlled, then simply release it to the fullest. Follow the universe's law of survival of the fittest, become monsters ruled by ambition and desire, and evolve into a species superior to angels and the God River.
There was no need for suppression, only a little guidance. Those despicable scoundrels in the universe would naturally bow their heads in submission and