The War for The North [82]
Chapter 195: The Crimson Night [23]
Gods and worlds...
History books, legends passed down through generations, and sacred texts recited in gilded temples have always whispered the same grand lie:
The gods created the worlds.
But this was nothing more than a massive illusion, fabricated to elevate the gods in the eyes of mortals and weak minds, to justify their tyranny and their universal exploitation.
The truth was far simpler, and far more ruthless. Like a bandit who stumbles upon a dazzling, ownerless treasure and claims it as his own, the gods had merely "found" this world.
But what if the one who found that treasure could not use it? Or if the treasure itself rejected those parasites trying to claim it unjustly?
More than that... what if those treasures possessed a dormant yet breathing consciousness of their own? And what if they held an absolute power to protect themselves from those parasites?
