The development of every world followed its own rules.
For a newborn deity, growing in this world was arduous and lengthy.
Starting as a lone god, he would build his territory step by step and continue growing throughout the process.
Tempering himself, recruiting Orcs, building territory—at every step, countless competitors would be eliminated.
This was not merely the Law of the Jungle. It was a gamble that staked everything.
"Only by making good use of your own World's Logic can you become the final victor."
The god of taming beasts could summon and raise beast packs. The god of weapons not only produced divine artifacts himself, but also equipped his soldiers with the finest weapons. Even gods of growth and agriculture could keep their warriors well-fed and bring out their greatest combat power.
And that was only the low-tier way of playing.
At higher levels, one could directly "modify the underlying rules" with World's Logic—for example, increasingly powerful basic troop types, forts and bastions that grew on their own, bizarre fox people and Lion People capable of flight, or followers of the God of Life who could revive twice even after dying.
Nothing was impossible; only imagination was lacking. Every deity had converted their power into "chips" and thrown them into this gamble.
Lu PingAn had created the profession of "Hero," which was also a manifestation of his Life-type abilities.
He was the Son of Man and had always walked the path of everyone striving to become stronger. Yet after turning the concept of "Hero" into a profession and filling it in with his own understanding and abilities, even he could not comprehend what would happen next.
"Uh, I'm already a Tier 6 'Hero.'"
Lu PingAn was a little dumbfounded. He had created this profession and given it to those