The world of dreams.
God watched the world where people dwelled.
Beneath that radiance beyond the stars, the sun, and the moon.
Only the faintest thread of light spilled out.
The darkness that had already swallowed the entire cavern.
Beneath that brilliance.
Immediately scattered and died, turning to ash.
Afterward.
His gaze crossed the endless ocean.
As if stretching all the way to an extremely distant place.
It lingered for a moment in the direction where that gaze had just attempted to pry into this world.
Only then did His gaze.
Slowly return to the cavern once more.
"Come here."
His finger lifted slightly.
That golden bird claw drifted over slowly.
It no longer erupted with that strange color as it had just now.
Under the power of the deity, that force had already been completely erased.
After it fell into the Dropper.
It was broken down with effortless ease.
In the deity's Palette.
Two new colors appeared.
They were the original colors of this bird claw.
[Flame Essence]: An elemental essence capable of granting flame to things, a material used to create living beings.
[Aether]: A rare substance originating from extraordinary existences, a powerful color that can allow certain ordinary things to carry the attributes of certain higher colors without changing the essence of the thing itself.
Mona gazed at the wondrous, ethereal color in the Dropper in his hand, without the slightest surprise.
His hand slowly reached toward the color of Aether, sensing something.
As expected.
The [Aether] with "magical" power that he had been searching for in this world.
Was on the corpse of this Black Bird creature.
And only extraordinary creatures should possess such a substance.
Just as he had sensed before.
This island.
Held something extraordinary.
But.
It was not only the Black Bird worshiped