From the genius youth Naimus Anin, a Paladin of the God of Precepts, onward, Naimus had shared a deep karmic bond with the God of Precepts.
He had devoted himself to improving The Church and accomplishing great things.
Later, he had drawn the wariness of others in The Church, then been offered up as a sacrifice and turned into a Prayer-Ascendant Angel.
As a Prayer-Ascendant Angel, his betrayal and counterattack had caused the God of Precepts to lose the war against the Abyss, allowing him to seize part of the Precept Divinity.
Afterward, he had gradually comprehended the Precept Divinity, dissected Precepts in turn to understand Change, and completed Fiction.
He became the God of Fiction and waged a divine war against the God of Precepts.
At last, today, he had repaid all the betrayal and humiliation of those years.
The Goddess of Precepts had also died by his hand.
From this day on, there would no longer be a Goddess of Precepts in this world.
At that moment, even Naimus felt that it had all happened so long ago.
Though in actual years, even counting his youth as Naimus Anin, he was only in his forties—not yet fifty.
The fluctuations in his heart were restrained by Naimus in an instant.
Revenge was merely a goal.
His next battlefield would be the most supreme battlefield in this world.
That was the perfect great wave he had awaited for so long, perhaps the only one of his life.
He would contend with the Sun God and determine the direction of a world's fate.
Just thinking about it made his blood surge.
Beyond that lay eternal life, immense power, absolute authority, every kind of resource and material, saving the world, becoming a creator, and so on.
Those things were not far from