The eighth level of the Spirit World.
A white whale swam leisurely through the void.
Upon its back, it carried an entire world.
The enormous white whale's size was impossible to measure. Every movement it made stirred up ferocious storms.
At last, it arrived beneath a colossal World Tree.
The ancient tree's roots were planted in the void. Seven-colored rainbows rippled across its vast canopy, which likewise sheltered a world within.
The white whale crashed directly into it.
Rumble!
A tremendous impact rang out.
The two incomparably massive beasts slammed into one another and began wrestling for dominance.
At the same time, the worlds they carried began to converge as well.
At the moment their world membranes met.
A brand-new continent formed, bearing not the slightest trace of plants or animals. The ground gleamed with the luster of refined iron.
This was a temporary battlefield specially reinforced to withstand even the full power of gods!
"For the gods!"
The warriors upon the World Tree were a group of blond, blue-eyed white men. They wore ancient Greek-style white robes and wielded spears and other weapons.
Calling out the names of their gods, they strode across the sea and through the air, charging into the battlefield.
In the sky, a god who commanded lightning sent down bolts of thunder, seemingly bolstering their morale.
"Roar! Roar!"
On the other side were all manner of colossal beasts from the White Whale World.
They roared, their enormous bodies shaking the surrounding land with every step.
Countless armies gathered and began a bloody slaughter.
It was not only them. In the skies, gods were also battling divine beasts.
A vicious hound with chaos filling its mouth bit off a god's head, only for another god to smash its skull apart with a hammer.
Immortal gods had