High above Jaya Island, roughly ten thousand meters in the sky, within a sea known as the White-White Sea, lay Apayado, a small island its residents called the Sanctuary.
Inside the ornate, jade-like buildings that the Sky Island residents called the dwelling of God, the sleeping old man jolted awake and instinctively reached for the spear beside him.
"God Gan Fall, if I were you, I definitely wouldn't choose to resist. Yahahaha..."
"You are... Enel!"
Gan Fall, his hair streaked with white and his body thin, narrowed his pupils as familiar screams continuously rang in his ears.
Listening closely, he realized they belonged to the Divine Guard under his command!
"Oh? My name has already reached this Sky Island. Very good. The name of a god must be sung by the world—that is the essence of fear itself. Yahahaha!"
"A man who personally destroyed his own homeland—even if the world knows of him, all he spreads is his own infamy. What exactly do you want? What are you planning to do to the people here? Speak!"
His smile abruptly vanished. Enel, tall in stature, with two earlobes hanging to his chest and four thunder drums pierced through by a ring behind his back, did not care in the slightest. Instead, he smiled even more wildly.
"So-called infamy is itself part of fear. I am the fear that all living beings are born to dread, so naturally, I must be revered by others."
"As for you, the old god of this Sky Island, you are no longer a god from this moment onward. Whether it is for your sake, this frail Divine Guard, or the people of the Sky Island, I will take over everything."
"Now, leave this place with your mount. You may also refuse, but that would mean challenging