The Fire of Creation has been extinguished, and the Wheel of World's Destiny has finally found its equilibrium. As the Creditor God roared its final defiance within its self-forged prison, a radiance spanning all realms descended silently, crowning the victor.
In this reborn world, order weaves like an intricate loom, granting new life to all things. The God of Order and his sister have become lovers.
Within this tranquility purified by miracles, a will transcending the gods and encompassing all things descends with supreme authority and recognition.
It was the resonance from the pinnacle of the gods—the Supreme True God, echoing deep within the soul of every deity:
"Pangu, I have traversed countless worlds yet never witnessed such a thorough and successful reshaping... especially an achievement accomplished under the oppressive weight of the Debt God. You have truly opened my eyes."
Pangu bowed in reverence. In the dawn light of the new world, his figure radiated both humility and dignity. "You flatter me. My meager accomplishments pale in comparison to even one ten-billionth of your glory."
"Modesty is your virtue, yet your merits cannot be overlooked." The Supreme God declared, his tone leaving no room for argument. "Therefore, I hereby confer upon you the title of 'Lord of Debt.' All universes mired in deficit and chaos shall fall under your jurisdiction. Lead your team, your family, and spread the miracle created here to every place in dire need."
A profound sense of mission surged from the depths of Pangu's divine soul. He raised his head and solemnly responded with a divine oath: "This is the supreme honor of my existence. I shall never betray your trust."
"Very well. I have no doubt."
The echoes of the divine decree faded, while new powers settled and took shape like intertwining stellar paths. In this moment destined for eternal remembrance, Pangu gazed upon his most trusted family members and solemnly declared:
His gaze first fell upon his second son. "My son, I entrust to you the power of 'Value'. Uncover the true essence of all things and lay the foundation for this new world's prosperity."
Then, his gentle gaze shifted to his daughter. "My daughter, I entrust you with the power of 'Eternity'. Guard this world's balance, prosperity, and harmony until time's end."
Finally, he looked at the God of Order and nodded slightly: "May you assist them with the power of order, jointly safeguarding this hard-won era of peace."
Thus, at the heart of the new world, a new generation of deities received the crowns symbolizing their authority. Value, Order, and Eternity each fulfilled their sacred duties, collectively forming the eternal pillars supporting the future prosperity of countless worlds. As a unified whole, as a family, they would journey into the vast starry seas—where countless realms awaited redemption and rebirth.
The epic of the old age had drawn to a close. The heroes' true, grand journey had only just begun.