Chronicle of the Gods, War of the Gods

In the Celestial Kingdom, deep within Elysium, five-colored divine radiance flowed as billions of rays of rosy light cascaded down.

The Goddess of the Weave and the God of War took in everything that had happened, and both their expressions changed.

And it was not only them.

Though the two chief gods who had not come here in person had not cast their true bodies' gaze upon the scene, the divine phenomena left behind by their power trembled faintly as well. Clearly, they too had noticed this.

The experiment had succeeded. Uthgar, the mortal vessel of the God of War's son, had smoothly refined the fragment of authority Chauntia had left behind.

Within the Celestial Kingdom, the sight of a divine temple rising and authority returning had indeed appeared.

Yet the final outcome had completely surpassed everyone's expectations.

For a moment, Elysium fell silent.

The Goddess of the Weave's delicate brows drew together slightly. Her peerlessly beautiful face was hidden behind layers of radiant Weave-light, while thoughts surged in the depths of her lovely eyes.

Then Tempus, the God of War, suddenly let out a cold sneer.

The laugh was low and icy, like thunder rolling across the heavens.

The next moment, he abruptly raised his hand.

Boom!

Boundless divine power of war gathered.

An incomparably massive battle-axe appeared in his palm out of thin air.

Divine patterns densely covered its blade, while the laws of war surged without end like a crimson torrent. Merely revealing itself made the surrounding space tremble and warp ceaselessly.

Then the God of War swept his hand.

The battle-axe instantly transformed into a crimson rainbow that pierced heaven and earth, shooting violently beyond Elysium.

Elysium was boundless.

Should a mortal creature stray into this place, it would lose itself in endless illusions in an