Wandering Chaos Mother Star Plan

Lein was momentarily dazed. I've finally made it this far!

He had gone from an obscure "ordinary" transmigrator to the supreme God King of a universe. The past few years felt like a dream.

Divine power! Authority! Goddesses!

He had everything this world had to offer.

That absolute power over life and death was intoxicating.

He could almost understand why Zeus had been so debauched, doing every vile thing imaginable. Perhaps that was the absolute corruption brought on by absolute power.

After trying everything, Zeus's heart had fallen so quickly in his endless pursuit of new thrills.

Sigh! A lesson to remember!

Lein swept his gaze across the gods' faces. Not a single deity dared meet his Divine Eyes. The moment his gaze touched them, they bowed their heads and paid their respects in their own ways—some placed their right hands over their left chests, while others knelt again.

His gaze was like an irresistible shock wave. The gods bowed in waves, like fields of wheat bent by the wind.

Lein had no idea how terrifying his dark eyes had become after his ascension to God King. Deep within his pupils, a mysterious force seemed to automatically unravel the laws of those who met his gaze.

To those who looked into his eyes, this disintegration of laws on a physical level felt like an unmistakable declaration.

The Fire God saw an endless Ice Storm in Lein's eyes.

The God of Fertility saw an ocean of bones.

The Gods of Light glimpsed black flags.

No matter what kind of deity they were, they could always see the corresponding laws being unraveled in Lein's eyes.

It was as though countless divine soldiers and generals might surge from his eyes like a tide at any moment, blanketing the sky.

Every High God