Space in the Palm

"Literature is Dao, melody bears thought, starlight illuminates Literary Thought..."

In the empty starry sky, waves of words infused with Literary Thought flowed and turned.

Words had originally been formless sounds, yet now they took on substance, bearing a deity aloft.

The deity sat upright amid those words of Literary Thought. Wherever he flew, the sound of reading arose, while his entire Divine Body continually shone.

From afar, he wore a tall crown and broad sash, wide robes and large sleeves snapping in the wind. His jet-black hair, like ribbons of silk, streamed behind him as well.

He was none other than Wenqu Star Lord.

The origins of his Divine Rank could be called ancient, though they could not truly be traced back to remote antiquity. His departure from his own star and journey across the starry sky this time had been driven by no small intention.

The initial trigger had been a trace of disrespect reflected from a lower realm's Domain of Law. Yet within that disrespect, Wenqu Star Lord had discovered something strange about the other party. Later, on a whim, he noticed through calculation the unusual nature of the continent where that person resided, and only then decided to come in person.

Though it was easy for a Star Lord to cross the starry sky, a deity canonized by the Heavenly Court could not easily shift the foundation of their Domain of Law. Otherwise, it would inevitably disturb the hierarchy to which the deity belonged, so he could not simply move his star over.

Of course, deities who had attained Star Lord status possessed far more autonomy than ordinary gods. Even a Heavenly Lord one level higher would not truly put on airs of superiority before a Star Lord. If the two fought, even if the Heavenly