"My child, why are you crying?" a majestic and caring voice sounded in the void.

"Father, why do I always get into trouble and always fail to meet the expectations of my people?" the little boy sobbed, burying his head deep in his knees.

"Son, it's not your fault. I was predestined when I created this world.

I first dissolved my skeletons, which became the cornerstone of the land;

Then I stripped the hairs from all over my body, and they turned into the mountains, rivers, and clouds of this world;

Then, I washed my body in the largest ocean, and the dirt turned into all kinds of monsters.

Looking at the world where only monsters are entrenched, it seems to be a black world. It occurred to me that I wanted to add more color to the world.

So I created the gods with my heart, so that they were upright and strong;

I have created dwarves with my arms, so that they are honest and resolute;

I have created the elves with my eyes, so that they are handsome and farsighted;

I used my brain to create gnomes, so they are wise and innovative;

I created human beings with my chest, so that they are distinctive, and full of infinite possibilities;

I created orcs out of my legs, so they are hard-working and love the earth.

In the end, I used my remaining body and blood to create the rest of the various races and demonic beasts, so that my soul was at peace with this land, and all kinds of weather were formed.

And you, my child, I left all the little bit that created you, you, are the epitome of me.

So you're going to be curious about all the unknowns, so you're going to have very dexterous hands and be able to talk well, so you're going to get into a little trouble every now and then.

But, at the end of the day, you love the land, your people, and even every creature in this world, as I do, because they are all my children, and they are all your compatriots. ”

"Father, why do we all have to fight each other and hurt each other? We should all be a family, aren't we?"

"In the years of chaos, there is no one to guide the way, and the chaotic order will eventually bring about broken destruction. ”

The little boy stopped crying and muttered his father's words.

And the majestic voice was silent and did not sound again.

World...... Return to the Silence......

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"Quack~quack~" With the first rays of sunlight in the morning breaking through the dawn, a child's cry broke the tense and silent atmosphere in the hall.

A middle-aged man in an ornate robe strode across the hall to the apse, and the guards on either side bowed their heads and placed their right hands in a fist across their left chest to greet their beloved king.

This middle-aged man has a majestic body, as if his whole body is full of strength, his amber eyes are bright, and his resolute face is matched with a tan beard, like a lion.

He was the owner of this palace, the king of the Bledsoe Empire, Byzantine Lane.

Byzantium walked quickly to the source of the cry, and as far as the eye could see, his queen, Christine, was leaning half-reclining on the bed.

The long blond hair was slightly wet on the forehead, and the delicate face looked a little pale at this time. She looked at the crying child in her arms with a loving face, as if she had received the best thing in the world.

Hearing footsteps, he raised his head, and a knowing smile appeared on his tired face, "Your Majesty, it's a boy."

Looking at his beloved woman and child, Byzantine's resolute face softened, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he took the boy from Christine's hand and held it high above his head.

"My child, you will be the future king of this land, and you will be responsible and glorious to protect your people and family, and I give you the name Kaye Lane.

In the future, your name will ring throughout this land, and I will be proud of you!"

With the words of Byzantium, the child's crying gradually stopped, as if listening to the teachings of his father.

The sunlight poured through the window on the baby's body, gilding him with a golden halo, as if he had received a blessing from God......