Chapitre 496: Chapter 140: A Whale Falls, Thousands of Lives Flourish

Asura, this is a typical fabricated term, which in Laine's fleeting memory before he arrived in this world, existed in the mythology of another Eastern civilization.

Sometimes they were seen as deities, but sometimes not; however, they mostly lacked innate duties and powers and were innately warlike, with a strong desire for life. Placing such a term here couldn't be more fitting.

Thus, when the Ancient Serpent spoke, it was as if the world bestowed a 'true name' upon the newborn realm, and the emerging domain was branded with a name at its origin.

"It looks like, everything's going smoothly."

In the slowed space-time influenced by some power, Asmodeus's tired voice rose again.

In the distance, Moya had already regained composure. She no longer toyed with the 'Laine' and 'beauty' that fell into her hand like a cat with a mouse, but surged forth with her power towards the nascent little world.