In the most bustling, largest city on the surface of the Mother Star lived the Three-eyed people.
A young Three-eyed person awoke once more from a dream.
Breathing heavily with uncertainty, he recalled the memories in his dream.
Unlike his previous dreams, which gradually became fuzzy until they disappeared,
this dream grew increasingly vivid, and as he stayed awake longer, even the details he had not noticed in the dream were crystal clear.
"Incredible, isn't it said that only heroes are tempted by the Evil God and dream of him?"
"Besides... was that figure in the dream really the Evil God?"
The Three-eyed youth felt a bit puzzled.
Recalling the scenes in the dream, in his mind, the humanoid True God who walked out of the Constant Star was filled with an impulse to be worshiped.
Additionally, the more he remembered the image of the True God,
the more the Three-eyed youth vaguely felt that his mind was filled with a plethora of knowledge he had never learned.
