I.. Am God?

After the ruckus, Matthias entered his palace. The crystal will continue to summon souls that died from the past and present that are devoted to him. Many had already died from the past due to old age. Tons of souls are still entering the space, so it will take a long time.

He opened the sacred objects tab and selected to create his sacred text.

He started the text by writing the Creation, his wills upon creation, laws that govern those who believed in him, beliefs that he wants his devotees to understand, prayers to grant strength to his devotees, and incantations to summon angels or Archangels to fight evil creatures.

After writing it, he materialized it using his divinity and the prayers of the devotees. He created copies and distributed them to the angels and archangels. He also created one copy to give to the Divine Church on Alphan.

He exited the independent space and created an opening in the clouds. He slowly lowered the sacred text down towards the preaching Pope.

When the people saw the descending book filled with holy aura, they all kneeled. The Pope looked at the sacred text and held out his hand.

"Thank you for your generous gift, Creator!"

"Thank you, Creator!"

They all shouted fervently, enthusiastically receiving the descending book.

The Pope caught hold of it and slowly stood up and as the light and the opening slowly receded.

"This is The Will of Creation! The sacred text of the Creator and also our Divine Church! We shall hand out copies of the sacred text for the masses! Gloria nimus Matthias!" The Pope shouted happily as he announced the book.

"Gloria!"

"Praise His name!"

When he did that, his FP rose dramatically. He looked at it with glee.

"You could convert your FPs to CPs in a 5:1 ratio. You now have 1.4 million FPs." Shyra said when he finished.

"That many?! Then exchange how much do I need to create an independent space again?" Matthias asked.

"The first one is free as that was made for you to become your habitat. The second one and the others will cost you 40,000 CPs." She replied.

"Then exchange half of my current FPs to CPs and create another independent space."

As soon as he said that, his FP was deducted by a certain amount and in his CP appeared an additional 160,000.

"Your CP balance is: 1.39 million."

"I thought my FP was 1.4M? Why was my CP added with 160,000?" He asked confusedly.

"Time runs below. The normal time dilution is 1 minute here is 2 years below. The rate of you receiving FPs is very fast."

Shyra answered.

Matthias nodded, convinced. On his platform where he stands to watch the world, he could see Alphan below him. On the right side was an orb gleaming with golden light; his Divine Kingdom. On his left was an orb filled with blackness and void; the new independent space.

Matthias did what he was instructed to and placed his hand on the orb. A panel appeared in front of him indicating the database of the independent space and what could be added.

He edited it and what the finished product looked like was something like this.

[Independent Space - Endless Hell]

Time dilution (Alphan Time): 5:1

Space type: Soul Space, Material Space

Laws: Soul Summon, Demon Body Creation, Endless Battle, Weapon Creation, Slaughter Qi Acquisition, Unlimited Reincarnation, World Authority…

"This is cool! I'll enter this domain now, Shyra! I'll hand you the authority if ever anything dangerous happens that involves the destruction of my world!" Matthias laughed.

"Okay, Host. Thank you for your trust." Shyra smiled and bowed.

He willed it while holding the orb and he vanished on the spot.

When he reappeared, he was standing in a dull, empty, and rocky world. The skies were dull red, and behind him was a Summoning Crystal situated on a rock platform.

Beside him was a stick. When he conjured it, the stick flew to him and it became a long spear halberd.

It was simple looking, but it felt imposing. Its one-sided blade looked very sharp. Its shaft was gray and metallic.

He looked around and saw tall rock platforms that were just like the one that he was standing on very far away.

He ran towards the middle and waited.

Minutes while running, the tall platforms hummed and red light pulsed from the Summoning Crystal.

"W-Where is this place!"

"Boss! Didn't I kill you already?! And what's with your red skin and horns?!"

"You asshole! You're here?! You also have red skin and horns! But, don't worry, I'll skin you and cut your horns myself!"

"How would you do that without a weap-"

"Here's my weapon!"

Chaos enveloped the platforms. Weapons appeared near them, prompting them to fight with each other.

Suddenly..

"What creature is this?!"

A big humanoid monster with dark green skin and tusks growing from its bottom jaw.

"Ul'gar Duredur!"

The big monster looked at the puny humans and shouted with glee.

When Matthias heard the warcry, he shook his head.

"The Orcs have arrived."

Suddenly, thousands upon thousands of same-looking creatures emerged from all four platforms and started a slaughter.

The lucky ones already left the platform and headed to their respective paths. Their minds were ingrained with knowledge of crafting their weapon and that this world is entirely made with materials for crafting.

The miserable ones were killed and reincarnated once more, experiencing the same slaughter. It took a long while before they started to learn how to escape.

The Orcs also noticed that many humans were escaping so they started to spread out. With them living in a very harsh environment, they easily adapted to the dull environment which was the opposite case for the humans who might take a long time to adapt.