
by SonderingScribe
Mage towers of the old and new cast their shadows on Blue Bay Harbor, their arcane brilliance never extinguished; countless humans surge forth on paths of adventure, the shadows of dragons sweeping across golden waterways. This is the best of times, the age of light. But in the shadows where the light cannot reach, a new god is quietly rising. People fear it, they revere it, and they call its leader the Godfather, the God of Shadows. On the throne shrouded in swirling mists, if you are fortunate enough to behold its true form, a leviathan, a beast unseen. A rat? — This is the story of a lowly rat, equipped with the [Creator God System], who, amidst the torrent of swords and magic, hides behind the scenes, manipulating the entire world at will. You can find up to 10 extra chapters on my patreonPatreon name: SonderingScribe
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