A different world game? A different world game!

In the deep void.

Kind-hearted Lurek seemed to hear her confusion, briefly opened his eyes, glanced helplessly at the bewildered mouse, and sighed softly.

Before she closed her eyes again and entered a state of deep contemplation, he quickly explained to her:
"This is the manifestation of the rules that have emerged from the complete process of the fulfillment of the wishes of the Creation Stone."

He paused, a hint of barely perceptible envy in his voice.

“When Kana used the complete Stone of Creation to make a great wish, we vaguely sensed that if we could calmly observe and carefully comprehend the trajectory of the flow of rules, we could greatly deepen our understanding and affinity for the essence of the world.”

He spoke faster again, as if afraid of wasting precious time for reflection.

"But back then it was in an open space, where the power of the rules was like a diluted stream, relatively concentrated but limited, and one could only silently feel its faint ripples. But this time it's completely different!"

His tone carried a hint of excitement.

"This is a completely enclosed, independent space that Kana deliberately created. The very rules that form the foundation of the world are being sprayed, diffused, and filled into every corner of this place in the most direct and dazzling form of light, like stardust."

He looked intently at Popper, emphasizing this.

"We, who are in this situation at this moment, are like being immersed in a pure and rich, almost tangible sea of ​​rules."

"This will be of immeasurable benefit to our future path, especially in terms of refining the rules. This... should also be the core reason why Kana brought us into this strange space together."

"Wha...what?! The Sea of ​​Rules? Immense benefits?"

Popper was struck dumb, and screamed in disbelief. His shrill voice was filled with an overwhelming sense of frustration and deep resentment, and the whole mouse froze.

"But I... but I can't feel it at all!"

Compared to her companions present, her strength was far too weak.

After all, she was essentially just a pitiful little mouse.

She barely managed to keep up with the crowd and squeeze into this precious space, her perception already extremely limited, as if covered by a thick layer of frosted glass.

"The rats are so pitiful!"

Overwhelmed with grief and anger, Poppot pounded on the invisible spatial barrier with his little paws, crying out with a heavy nasal tone, large tears welling up in his eyes.

"This world is so harsh on mice! It's so unfair!"

One wrong step, and you're behind at every step! Waaah...

Her cries and complaints echoed in vain in this space filled with the radiance of sacred rules, but did nothing to affect her companions who were immersed in deep contemplation.

Their eyes were closed, their expressions serene or focused, like devout believers bathed in holy light, not even lifting their eyelids, completely immersed in that vast ocean of rules.

Only Poppot, all alone, huddled pitifully in the cold corner, gazing at the dazzling, yet unattainable, regular specks of light that filled the sky like a mirage, sighing softly.

He was heartbroken over the huge opportunity he had missed, his small, dark eyes filled with endless envy and disappointment.

At this moment, Kana, which was serving as a massive energy transmission interface, was naturally able to clearly perceive this ridiculous scene from the outside world.

After all, he is currently just a passive "channel," only needing to stand steadily and maintain the flow of energy, without needing to perform any additional actions.

"Sigh, Popper..."

He couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Talent can sometimes be so cold and hopeless, like an insurmountable chasm.

Looking around at Alice, Black, Lurick, and Maxim, who were present.

These people were all exceptionally talented and gifted geniuses.

Among them, Alyris is undoubtedly a genius among geniuses, dazzling and brilliant.

Even with a significant portion of her energy consumed by the heavy administrative duties of the Night's Watch, Areris was only slightly inferior in strength to Lelia, who had long fought on the front lines of the Abyss.

The two are almost equally powerful beings.

It's important to know that the Night's Watch members can directly gain experience energy through intense battles and bloody fights.

In the perilous abyss, Leilia was constantly fighting and facing life and death, and her experience grew like a surging river.

It's perfectly normal for her to have her current level and strength.

As for Alyris, after advancing to Legendary status, her level increases depended almost entirely on her extraordinary understanding and profound comprehension of the rules—these insights directly translated into pure experience points, filling her experience bar and propelling her leveling up.

Simply put, for others, perhaps the biggest difficulty lies in the arduous journey of crossing the threshold from level 10 to legendary status.

But for Alyris, this was not a problem at all; the door was practically open to her.

The rapid upgrades actually accelerated her astonishing growth rate.

After becoming a legend, she thrived even more, swimming freely in the ocean of rules.

Moreover, she was the wife of the god Kanah, and the companion of the savior of this world.

Their core principles are mysteriously aligned and complementary.

The primary rule of the Kana is "datafication," which forms the foundation of everything; secondly, the silver metal rules used to construct and refine those creations; and thirdly, the rules related to "blood."

Furthermore, his blood rules primarily function in the two core aspects of "flow" and "transmission".

Essentially, it assists the silver metallic rules and is an indispensable power transmission for its efficient operation.

As for Alyris, her most important core principle is undoubtedly "blood" itself. She is a natural blood controller and possesses amazing talent in this area.

Then look at Black. You should know that he is the first person in the Night's Watch to be favored and actively chosen by the Holy Light.

In the early, arduous years of the Night's Watch's founding, in the first year or two, Black, through his unwavering faith and pure will, alone comprehended the true meaning of the Holy Light and spread its power among the Night's Watch.

In addition, there was his profound understanding and outstanding talent in the art of war and battlefield command.

Without a doubt, he was also a genius general.

As for Maxim, this wise elven mage was already renowned throughout the continent of Teth for his erudition and powerful arcane skills even before he joined the Night's Watch.

As for Lurek, this dwarven sage, his profound knowledge and wisdom need no further explanation.

And Popper...

In the original trajectory of that "game," this name was completely absent. Her survival and survival to this day were entirely due to Kana's initial alteration of the tragic storyline.

But as a mage among the ratmen, a race "mistreated" by the world, Poppot naturally possesses her own talents. Among the ratmen, she is undoubtedly a genius scholar standing at the pinnacle.

The problem is that, as a non-human race, the ratmen are inherently much weaker than humanoid races such as humans, elves, and dwarves in terms of basic abilities such as magical affinity and soul strength.

The upper limit of talent is thus naturally subject to invisible constraints.

With the powerful boost from the Night Watchers' data system, she was able to quickly climb the ranks and reach the threshold of level ten.

Then, they were almost completely stuck there, unable to move.

Over the years, through countless hardships, he finally managed to slowly climb to level eleven and become a legendary ratman mage.

A legendary mouse—that in itself is already an extraordinary miracle, worthy of being recorded in history.

It can be said that her own talent and potential have been squeezed to the limit and completely worn down by the data-driven system.

But as an old proverb goes: Times make heroes.

As one of the core elders of the Night's Watch.

With her knowledge and management skills, she became the head of the Night's Watch's knowledge sanctuary, the "Great Library," and its cutting-edge technology research and development center, the "Alchemy Lab."

In addition, she is a pure scholar-mage, and in the fields of theoretical research, technological development, and project management, she has shown outstanding talent and amazing efficiency that completely surpasses the geniuses of other races.

However, these dazzling talents and achievements cannot be directly converted into combat strength.

"Alright, little mouse, become my god."

Kana chuckled and sighed, putting into practice what he had already decided long ago.

With a slight thought, a wisp of pure power, imbued with his divine essence, mixed with a gentle aura bestowed by the origin of the world, quietly surged toward the corner where Popper was.

Although Kana himself is only a god with weak divine power, it should be noted that at this moment, through the connection between the Stone of Creation and the will of the world, he temporarily wields the vast power of a medium-level god!
In this world that belongs to him, he is a being capable of wielding moderate divine power. Appointing a subordinate god for himself is entirely within the rules and there is no problem with it.

That golden ray of light, a blend of divinity and the origin of the world, seemed to possess a life of its own, gently wrapping around and enveloping Poppot's furry body.

Cana's dignified yet gentle voice resonated directly in her slightly confused mind:
"Popot, are you willing to submit to me, to become my equal in honor and disgrace, and to offer me eternal loyalty?"

"What? What's the difference? Isn't this exactly what I'm doing right now?"

At this moment, Popper's mind was buzzing from the massive amount of information about the rules and the sudden divine sound. Almost instinctively, without thinking, he mumbled a reply.

In her view, Cana's earnest inquiry and the things she was doing every day for the Night's Watch and for Cana seemed to be... not fundamentally different.

"Okay, okay, you dead rat..."

Kana felt a mix of helplessness and amusement well up inside him.

Do you even understand what the ritual of divine investiture means?
Sigh, my first divine spot has been given to this clueless, unromantic dead rat. The sense of sacred solemnity I was expecting has vanished instantly.

A slowly rotating data wheel, composed of countless tiny golden runes, appeared silently at Poppot's feet, encircling her entire figure and emitting a soft and mysterious light.

This was also the first time that Kana had truly begun to bestow titles upon his own gods, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of novelty and inquiry.

Many things cannot be understood solely through hearsay and theoretical knowledge; only by doing them firsthand can one truly grasp the intricacies and details.

"Let me see, Popper, which part of the rules are you best suited to carry?"

Cana's divine sense carefully scanned Poppot's condition.

The so-called "divine" essentially refers to a deity, as the supreme god, sharing and bestowing upon specific followers a portion of the rules and authority they possess, much like a mirror copy.

In this way, the other party can use the power bestowed by the main god to exercise a portion of the god's power.

However, this kind of copying and bestowal is strictly limited, constrained by the strength of the main god's own divine power and the depth of its control over the rules.

Therefore, there is a limit to the number of subordinate gods that each deity can possess.

Generally speaking, the more powerful the rules a chief god possesses, the wider the scope of the rules he covers, and the more profound his understanding of the rules, the more subordinate gods he can theoretically appoint.

However, the problem is that if one pursues quantity too much and breaks down one's core rules into too many fragments, assigning them to multiple subordinate gods, then the power that a single subordinate god can wield may not be very strong.

After all, many rules are more functional and auxiliary, lacking direct power.

Given the important responsibilities she bore and her exceptional talent in spatial theory and alchemy.

After careful consideration, Kana made his decision.

He carefully copied the portion of the rules governing "space" that he possessed, as well as the portion of the rules governing silver metal, and imprinted them onto Poppot's core soul.

This is almost the limit that Popper's current soul strength and physical body can withstand.

Fortunately, Popper, like Cana, is a core beneficiary of the Night's Watch system and is naturally and deeply aligned with the underlying rules of "datafication".

The data-driven rules acted as a strong bond, greatly enhancing the stability of the connection between the main deity and the subordinate deities, thus enabling the successful completion of this bestowal.

Divine light began to shine upon Poppot.

Under the influence of divine power, her body began a wondrous sublimation and transformation, gradually revealing certain characteristics similar to those of the god Kanah.

A silvery, liquid-metal-like sheen began to appear on her signature long, thin rat tail.

These rays of light, as if alive, automatically wove into intricate and mysterious patterns, slowly climbing and spreading upwards along the curves of the tail.

At the tip of the tail, a tiny, delicate silver metal ring was formed, securely fitting there.

Above the ring, a miniature, glittering little data wheel slowly rotated, emitting soft and mysterious spatial fluctuations.

Those silver, metallic patterns, as if they had a life of their own, flowed upwards from her tail, through her limbs and torso, and finally converged and solidified at the center of her brow, like rivers flowing into the sea.

Then, on either side of Poppot's furry head, accompanied by the soft sounds of bone growth and spatial ripples, a pair of small, exquisite, and elegantly extending silver dragon-like horns slowly grew out.

These two crystal-clear silver horns added a touch of mystery and extraordinary charm to her.

At the same time, the simple white mage robe she was wearing was silently decomposed and reconstructed under the influence of divine power.

The brand-new robes were woven from pure silver energy threads, covered with constantly shifting and shimmering spatial patterns resembling spatial rifts, giving them an air of both mystery and power. (End of Chapter)