Falling Mage and the Power of Divergence

It was far above the land, which was neither Leiria nor Dacrya. There is not even an idea of who the sky belongs to in this world where the concept of space does not exist in the first place. If so, is it more right that the skies of this world are free realms for all?

But there was someone who had a completely different idea. It is in itself that one boy now stands in this sky. Even though the exterior says he's a boy, the aura surrounding the boy makes him feel somewhere heterogeneous and makes him really want to suspect he's a boy.

The boy stood in the sky. I was looking under my eyes as I stood in the air where nothing was supposed to be if I were to describe it more accurately.

The magic of floating in the sky also exists in this country. For example, Detodelion, one of Dacrya's demon kings, can stay in the air by applying a cure, a special effect of wind attribute magic. I can stay in the air by various other means, but I don't feel any fluctuations of magic from that boy.

The boy was stuck in the sky without magic.

And there's a boy about a thousand kilometers from the ground. The ambient oxygen is thin and the temperature is quite low. He says he shouldn't be able to breathe even if he just sits still, but the boy is smiling slightly instead of showing a bare gesture of suffering.

The boy snapped as he watched the world spread beneath his eyes.

"Boring"

Nothing understands the sincerity of the word. Even if we can understand the meaning of the word, we cannot understand it until we are sincere. If you can understand to sincerity, I guess that person has created the world by himself in the past.

The boy's thoughts are only understandable to those who, like him, created the world.

The boy is what people call Noah, the creator of this world.

The boy made this world. And on a whim, I split this world in two.

If the boy hadn't been at random in the past, this world would not have been divided into two countries: Leiria and Dacrea, among others, and he might have survived as one. or vice versa could have been divided into smaller nations.

Either way, it means how much influence the boy has had on this country.

But Noah was bored. The world, divided by whims, will be bored in three hundred years. Would it be more appropriate to have it for 300 years?

For him, this world is only an instrument of leisure time. It's easy to wipe out this world if you care about it and decide there was nothing there. He is the only being in this world capable of manipulating the Holy and Night attributes.

Holy attributes capable of creating all things and night attributes capable of making all things disappear. Being able to use two conflicting forces is exactly what we can call God.

But Noah was therefore bored. You can produce anything you want, and vice versa, you can erase anything you want. This world is what he wants it to be. So how long do I get bored?

At first I have spent time as one player in this world. But gradually I got tired of it, and now I became a bystander to watch this world objectively. But now I'm tired of even that.

I want you to imagine playing on the block. Enjoy making things out of blocks, and now enjoy looking at the finished blocks that have been made. Then what do you play next? The answer is simple.

Now disassemble or destroy the finished product.

Leaving something to tire of forever is pointless. Then you can enjoy it more if you break down the objects you have now and create something else with the same ingredients.

Noah was in exactly that state now. This world is already used for Noah. So Noah breaks this world and creates a new one.

But I don't taste like just breaking it. So Noah decided to break it while playing. So that you can have the most fun with that, too.

"Dear Noah"

"Oh, it's you"

Realizing that he was called upon, Noah turns around and ascertains the Lord of his voice. Then it was that person who was famous in Dacrea who was there.

"How about a new body?

"Perfect"

"Yes. Good for you."

"Once a decaying self. Now I will use it for you."

"Then I asked for it. Dream King."

The man's name is Dream King. Someone who has once spent time as one of the demon kings in Dacrya. But he was the one whose life was taken by the present demon king Mikola-Asmodeus.