The Light World truly has been exploited to an extreme.
It's so tattered that the world's barriers could directly go fishing in the sea.
A world like this hasn't completely collapsed, only hanging on by a thread.
In fact, Lette could completely find another more promising world to help him complete this structure.
But in doing so, Lette always feels somewhat uneasy in his heart.
He considers himself a man of principle, and his only principle is—follow his mood.
The framework of this Divine Cultivation World is not only his experimental field but also his future residence, his backyard.
If something affects his living experience, then Lette refuses it.
But how can such a tattered world be repaired?
Lette also finds it quite troublesome.
He had also thought about using other worlds to patch up the Light World. But doing so would be tantamount to destroying another world indirectly.
