The sky above the Irwell Peninsula.

The vast sea of ​​clouds piles up into a white continent in the sky.

In the center of the white continent is a kingdom of God.

Densely packed words flowed down from the dream world, converging into stone slabs, high walls, and windows.

Finally, it was built into a majestic court.

The court formed by the accumulation of words and the divine kingdom formed by the accumulation of information collided, and the sea of ​​clouds set off huge waves.

Huge information flows collide and intertwine, and eventually merge with each other.

"Bang bang bang bang~"

The stone slabs fell one by one.

A highway appears in front of the Gate of Truth in the center of the Kingdom of God, leading directly to the Court of Myth.

Sukob walked down from the court and walked along the avenue towards the Gate of Truth.

The densely written contract spirits appeared together with the code and documents, standing in the air and guarding both sides of Sukob.

On the distant road, more ghost spirits turned into ghosts after death were watching him.

Sacred songs and melodies resounded in the air.

Sukob moved forward step by step.

He looked at the figure waiting for him under the door of mythology, and the divine throne next to the figure.

His throne.

"Wow!"

While walking, a contract document suddenly floated out of Sukob's body.

In the light, the document turned over.

You can clearly see it written above.

"Please become a god, Sukob."

"Conclude this contract as an apostle, and then complete this contract as a god."

The contract was signed by Sukob and Asay.

That was the first contract signed by Sukob, a contract between the apostle and God.

The agreement was that Sukob would become a god.

The document was floating and shaking.

Following Sukob, he finally fell into the door of truth.

In the void, a voice echoed.

"Contract completed."

Hearing the sound, Sukob was relieved for a moment, his expression became much firmer, and his steps became faster.

"God Asai."

"My contract with you is complete."

Under the Gate of Myth, Polik watched Sukob climb the last staircase and head towards him.

"congratulations!"

"Sukob!"

"From today on, you are the second myth of the knowledge god system."

"The God of Contracts and Codes."

Sukob didn't say anything, he just stood quietly in front of his throne. He touched the armrest of the throne and didn't know what he was thinking.

Finally, he sat on his divine throne.

Polik reminded Sukob, tell him.

"As a god, you should have your own complete divine name."

"You should really engrave the name of God in the dream world."

"From today on, you no longer need to use the door of truth to respond to human deeds."

Sukob seemed to be thinking about something.

After hearing Porick's reminder, he finally came to his senses.

Sukob loosened his somewhat clenched hands and placed them on the two armrests of the throne. The majesty of the gods emitted from the throne, and the chains of judgment and order were connected to all directions.

The trial court immediately emitted a strong light, and Sukob sat on the throne and made a declaration.

"I'm Sukob."

"It is rooted in the realm of nothingness that is the dream of all living beings, and goes deep into the dream realm of the consciousness of all beings!"

"I will engrave the name of God in the depths of the dream world to form an eternal contract with the dream world as a link."

"My god's name is——"

"The master of written authority, the lord of contracts and codes, the god who rules over all contract lawyers and judges."

The colorful light from the dream world falls and shines on the throne of God.

From then on, he no longer controlled part of God's authority through the Gate of Truth, thus responding to the deeds.

Instead, he has his own divine name and laws.

Sukob closed his eyes, and he seemed to hear countless people's voices entering his mind.

The whole world worships Him, and millions of believers sing about His achievements.

Shouting the name of God he just said.

However, Sukob once again thought of what he had just recalled.

In that moment of daze, his consciousness returned to the time when he had just embarked on this road.

I remembered the contracts I had made, the promises I had made, and the bold words I had made.

that time.

Not long after he became an apostle, he left the Witch Kingdom in the wilderness with his student Long.

The convoy traveled through the desolate mountains. He had just determined his own path. He wanted to use words to empower the code and contract, and he wanted to use his own power to change the world.

He said to his students vigorously.

"We are walking on a new road, Long."

"We may create a world of our dreams, or we may create unimaginable disasters."

"No one knows what the future will be like, you don't know, and neither do I."

"Not even the gods can predict the future."

"How about it?"

"Do you feel scared?"

Long, who was still just a child, asked him: "Teacher, do you think we will succeed or fail?"

Sukob: "There will definitely be failures, but we will eventually succeed. I believe this is the right path."

On the desolate plateau, Sukob lowered his head and looked at the page in his hand. It was the first contract scroll made in the world.

"but."

"I will take this road to the end and become the myth at the end of the road."

On the sidelines, Long looked at his teacher with admiration.

It was also from that time on that he devoted everything to their common ideal.

Now, Sukob has really verified this road and has reached the end of it.

He spent his whole life telling his students and all his followers that he did not become God for eternal life or for infinite power.

It's because I found this way.

I want to take this road to the end.

Then, guard the end of the road and become the myth at the end of the road.

At this moment, Sukob was sitting on the throne and wanted to say something to his former travelers.

Unfortunately, no one can respond to Him anymore.

Suddenly looking back.

He was the only one on the high throne.
To be continued...