He was a god. A supreme ruler, respected by all beings. But after the Ragnarok, the twilight of the gods, he is hated by both good and evil. He was weakened to the point where a level 0 slime could annihilate him. So, how will he survive, alone? *This is my first fiction. It's going to be updated *HOPEFULLY* every 2 days. Each chapter will be about 10000 characters. Hopefully moar.*