Chapter 8 The Divinity of Art
The starry sea of laws belonging to the Wind God type slowly faded away.
Tima returned to the Temple of Feathers, now possessing the weak, low-level divine status of a breeze and air current.
His divine power level has reached the peak of the weak level.
Tima was somewhat satisfied with this.
But to Tima's dismay, the real work was yet to come.
Tima had only been in the Star Sea of Laws for two hours, but more than half a year had passed outside.
At this moment, Selene is driving the moon chariot toward the gates of heaven.
The bright moonlight slanted into the hall where Tima was.
Tima took out a wooden board, waved the carved deity, and began to carve on the board.
His thoughts and ideas gradually manifested on the wooden board.
A crescent moon hung in the sky, its cool light slanting through the sycamore forest.
A few lonely and proud ravens still flew in the sky.
It has a unique charm in the dark, cool moonlit night.
This work was also imbued with divinity by Tima through the carving of the god.
Originally, Tima's sculpted deities did not possess artistic divinity in a strict sense, but rather belonged to the realm of handicrafts and artisans.
On the contrary, Tima's carving imbued the piece with emotion, giving it an artistic divinity.
This was the stepping stone that gave Tima her artistic divinity.
Tima then used the divine essence of the flock of feathers to create some feathers.
Tima plans to use these feathers to create some works of art.
Tima drew upon the artistic divinity of the wood carving and began creating feathers.
Tima summoned a brand new sycamore plank once again, and then spread feathers on the plank.
Phoenix feathers were used for the plumage, golden silk feathers for the head, pigeon feathers for the body, and the tail was made from Tima's tail feathers.
A brand new bird perched gracefully on the wooden board.
The divinity of art accumulates upon it, but there is still a long way to go before art can be created with divinity.
Tima pondered deeply.
Art includes: visual art, musical art, sensory art, aesthetic art, and abstract art.
However, the direction Tima is heading in is still unclear.
"Phoenix, could you find me some beautiful stones?" Tima asked Phoenix, who was standing in the center of the Temple of Feathers, as she walked out of the main hall.
Phoenix was resting, but when he sensed Tima, he was a little confused as to why she was out so early. However, when he heard Tima's request, he immediately responded.
"Of course, my lord, Phoenix is willing to serve you." Phoenix spoke to Tima from the sycamore tree.
Then, after speaking, it flapped its wings and flew away, causing a sycamore leaf to fall.
It landed on the temple, clinging to the phoenix's feathers.
As the primordial divine beast of all feathers, the phoenix's feathers are themselves a divine-level material for refining artifacts.
Tima immediately put the phoenix feather away.
Outside the temple, Phoenix leads the flock of feathers in search of the dazzling stones, to complete the task given to them by Tima.
While the flock of feathers searched for stones outside, Tima diligently cultivated herself inside the temple, striving to reach the divinity of art.
But clearly, this period of time is a long one for them.
The goddess Rhea endowed time with eternity, as well as with the qualities of indelibility and irreversibility.
Helios, on the horizon, drove his sun chariot slowly toward the gates of heaven, while Selene, on the moon, with the blessing of her sister Eos, rode toward the sky.
It has been more than a year since Tima obtained the divine status of breeze and airflow, and the Winged Ones have collected many special stones.
There were emerald green malachite, deep blue sapphire, red, green, and yellow stones on display.
Thea once thought that someone among the feathered creatures wanted to steal the divine status of the gem.
It was only after Phoenix made a vow that the goddess Thea did not pursue the matter.
But Thea was not a kind goddess; ever since she learned that the Feathers were searching for jewels, she had been constantly making things difficult for them.
As a result, what should have been a simple task took Phoenix and his team so long.
"Phoenix, I don't blame you. It was my oversight." Tima comforted the prince and Phoenix, believing that the fault did not lie with them.
After saying a few more comforting words, he asked Phoenix and the others to leave.
Tima then entered the Feather Palace alone once more.
Tima first crushed the ores that Phoenix and his companions had found, and then sorted them by color.
Water is then added to it, forming the initial form of pigment.
Then, using some methods, they produced rough paper.
To be precise, it involves shaving paulownia wood planks extremely thin.
Then, using the limited artistic talent he had in his previous life, he painted on the wooden board.
While painting, Tima entered a mysterious state.
It was as if he had entered a meditative state.
From Tima's own perspective, it was a very comfortable state.
Inspired, Tima continued to paint without stopping.
Then a hopeful picture slowly unfolded before Tima's eyes.
The divinity of art slowly solidifies on the painting.
It is sometimes real, sometimes illusory, like a dream.
When Tima stopped painting.
The Starry Sea of Laws briefly opened to Tima.
Although she did not attain godhood, it was enough to prove that Tima's idea was correct.
Tima has mastered most of the visual art, but she still has some doubts about the auditory art.
When he thought of music, he thought of his good friend Doris, the ocean goddess who was born with a talent for singing and dancing.
This reminds me of the gift Doris gave him.
Tima felt that a gift was just right: to venture into the art of hearing.
Tima took out the conch shell that Doris had given her.
Pearls were set into it, and then it was embellished with some gemstones.
Then they studied how to make the conch shell produce a pleasant sound.
It took at least a month to find out.
Finally, on a quiet night, Tima's conch shell resounded throughout the moonlit night.
The divine nature of auditory art has successfully opened up to Tima.
Tima, who mastered both visual and auditory arts, successfully gained the favor of the Starry Sky of Artistic Laws.
In the magnificent sea of laws, the colors of art are far richer than those of the sea of wind.
It attracts the stars in the Starry Sea of Laws.
The divinity that drives the sculpture and the visual and auditory arts.
Ultimately, he obtained a brand-new artistic deity within the starry sea of laws.
It occupies a portion of the essence of art.
"My name is Tima, and I will be the god of art. The art I govern is boundless, unrestrained, free, and arbitrary."
From that moment on, Tima was granted the divine status of art.
Tima, the deity known as the God of Free Art.
The divine power bestowed upon Tima as a weak-level high-level deity was negligible.
The reason is that art and humanities are not yet developed, and the golden age of humanities is yet to come.
Tima was full of confidence for what was to come, but little did she know that Cronus, sitting high in the sky, had begun to take notice of her.
The God-King of Space ultimately lived up to his suspicious and paranoid nature.
The king of space will cast doubt on the earth's Lydon Brown.