Outside the main world of anotherworld.
Here, space was layered upon itself, with countless planes, large and small, clinging to the main plane like bubbles.
One of the smaller planes.
The air here was thick with sacred energy. White-winged angels flew past from time to time, and a peaceful atmosphere pervaded the place.
This was the Divine Kingdom of the God of Light.
Atop the mountain leading to the temple,
a vast golden cathedral with a towering spire stood.
Inside a pool in one of the side halls,
an incredibly rich divine power filled the air. Faintly, one could hear countless prayers and hymns swirling around.
One by one, naked infants with fleshy wings floated in the water, occasionally twitching unconsciously.
At a glance, there were tens of thousands of infants like these.
An old man with white hair and a white robe stood beside the pool, his brows knitted and his expression dark and uncertain.
There was no doubt about it: this was the God of Light as he was now.
Two years.
Given the will, two years was more than enough for a god to learn everything about humanity.
Including technology.
Before the mutation, the discovery of extraordinary creatures from anotherworld had greatly advanced biology, genetics, and medicine.
Cloning was no longer an issue. It was just that, due to ethical concerns and pressure from society and international public opinion, human cloning and genetic modification had always been absolutely forbidden in every country.
But the moral restraints humans placed on themselves could not restrict a god.
He had obtained genetic material from a human legend he had killed. Using that as a foundation, he had taken the angels of European Alliance religious mythology as his model, then used divine power to modify the genes and add wings.
This