Throughout history, countless mortals had tried to ascend to godhood, achieving immortality. Ever since the earliest Black Iron Age—the first instance of human written records—people had been seeking out the secrets of immortality.
Rituals, oaths, magic, faith… After countless generations of attempts, the only path that had been proven feasible was the Moon Realm. The only deities who could exist firmly as personalities were the Void Sovereigns.
As a peak mortal, William Kane definitely understood this.
However, he still gave up the only chance to transcend. Why?
The four sovereigns turned their gaze to Valk, who was holding His stomach and laughing until He was out of breath.
"Hahahahaha… W-what did you say? There's no need for clowns here? I've already said that there's no lack of clowns here today. Hahahaha, let me think. What should this play be called? What do you think of Five Clowns' Comic Theater?"
