I Made a Game Featuring Constellations

Boom!

“What the hell?! Give me my power back!”
“My attacks aren’t working!”

A sudden intrusion onto the battlefield—Abyssal Sludge.

As soon as that bizarre entity began interfering, the dominion of Dream’s Authority, which had been spread throughout the area, started to shatter.

With Dream’s Authority failing to function properly, the players, too, began losing the power they had been granted.

Was this one of the Abyssal Sludge’s allies? The same kind that ambushed me during the Demon God’s story?

And at a time like this…

I had always expected its allies to show up sooner or later.

That’s why I had been gathering investor deities connected to the concept of sin.

But to think they’d crash the moment an ancient evil god was about to resurrect…

The worst possible timing.

…Or maybe not.

It was possible this thing had revived the evil god itself.

Could I count on my investor deities for help?

I had managed to send out a message through my network, but this wasn’t the Celestial Realm.

Even if this place was partially within the domain of Dream’s Authority, it was still intertwined with the real world.

The constellations couldn’t descend here in their true forms.

If this had been within the fully established world of the [Akashic Archive], it wouldn’t have been too difficult for the constellations to manifest their true selves. But with Dream’s Authority crumbling, that was impossible.

The Abyssal Sludge sprayed some strange liquid, and the evil god began rampaging once more, regaining its Authority.

The odd thing was that, unlike before, it wasn’t speaking—just lashing out wildly.

As if it had lost all reason.

Like the corrupted dragons I had seen in the memories of the [Dragon Slayer].

Could it be… the Abyssal Sludge had reversed the corruption and taken control of Beidos?

“My characters are useless now?! This is bullsh*t!”
“Ring of the Underworld! Ring of the Underworld!”

Even the most experienced veteran players couldn’t fight without their hero characters’ abilities.

Stripped of their powers, they were nothing more than ordinary people—easily swept away by the evil god’s rampage.

The situation was turning dire.