What is a demon?

What is a demon?

In the past, Chen Yan had changed this concept again and again. From the ignorance of the main material world to the shock of the other world. and then to later cognition. That heavy book of demonology is his footsteps from nothing. The records that seem to be stories, but actually touch on the rules, hide huge secrets between the lines.

Supernatural creatures.

Yes, that's how he ended up summing it up.

Whether it is a demon or a demon, their essence is the same, they are supernatural beings born in the void by condensing the power of the mind of the main material world. The essence of their life is connected to the void, and thus they are born with the appearance of the power of thought. They possess the power of stories and legends in the main material world, and they can do anything. But is that what is true? Is all this what they deserve?

Chen Yan didn't know what those great travelers who had written about demon science thought, but now, he felt that the name supernatural creature should be preceded by a 'pseudo'.

Pseudo, supernatural creatures.

Why do you say that, in fact, the answer is very simple. Because Chen Yan knew that the so-called demons could not exist independently. In fact, their lives are based on the idea of nothingness. Different from the main material realm, no matter how humble or weak the life of the main material realm is, it is even an ant and a cell. There is also its real imprint of life. They do not change due to certain forces, and from birth to death, they are on the path of fate.

But demons are not, they seem to be powerful and occupy the very top of the food chain from the moment they appear. Master this high life level and unimaginable energy. But one of the most important things is missing.

The primordial imprint of life.

They are born by thought, and they are bound to die by thought.

If, just if, the legend of a certain demon in the main material realm disappeared and did not exist, then in the other world, he would definitely disappear. This disappearance is not death, but complete non-existence. No one will remember him, and no one will ever see him. Everything was as if it had never existed. This is the primordial imprint of life, that is, the existence in fate.

Being born strong is nature's greatest injustice.

Don't look at the other world at this moment, countless realms are thriving. Countless civilizations and kingdoms. Each legendary demon occupies its own mountain. Covet the deepest riches of the other world. But Chen Yan knew that this was just a sand castle by the sea, which seemed mighty but extremely fragile. For the main physical realm is not eternal. At his point, how can he not know the fragility there? It can be said that if a certain big demon passes, the world over there will be over.

Destroying the earth is not too simple for demons.

Of course, because of the isolation of the world, there is no such powerful existence over there. But can this be guaranteed?

Just one earth gives birth to so many powers of thought, but what about the universe? More and wider worlds, vaster seas of stars, and, higher latitudes? Could it be that there are no demons in higher latitudes?

For Chen Yan, those are probably the real supernatural creatures.

Get rid of the shackles and stand on your own. Immortality, in charge of destiny.

There really is...... Is it?

In the room, the source energy was running faster, and Chen Yan's body was reorganized and he couldn't see the frequency clearly. It seems that even time can't work on his body. In this ultra-high frequency of self-denial and self-affirmation, he feels that he is getting more and more in touch with the reality of the world.

and, the nature of this world.

"The end is coming." He said this as if at the same time, in an unknown dimension, a powerful demon leader was saying the same thing. Two beings, two voices, one will.

"If not, then I'll do it myself."

"Death is not terrible, what is terrible is the loss of existence. and every minute and second of waiting for trial. No matter how wise the eye is, it can't penetrate the foothold of stupidity. When we can't see ourselves clearly, we are already doomed to sorrow. ”

"Lesser, that's what you thought at the beginning, right?"

In the room, all the lights went out in unison. All of a sudden, it fell into darkness. At the same time, the whole castle, the whole realm, all the energy stopped. All the light disappeared in unison, as if in eternal silence.

In the next room, Lucifer opened his eyes sharply, revealing a look of surprise and shock. On the other side, Lilith, Babylon the Great is no different. But the most shocking thing was not them, but the slowly flowing consciousness in the room in the center of the castle at this moment.

"Unexpectedly...... Can dominate my castlevania!? ”

Dracula's voice roared, trying to shake his territory as usual, but he couldn't do anything, let alone this realm, this castlevania, his voice, not even this room could penetrate. The humming of the reverberation of the walls. And even more terrifyingly, as the entire castle and the realm fell into eternal silence, it stopped functioning. A huge, ancient, heavy, and even terrifying aura slowly descended.

Dracula didn't know what it was, but it didn't stop him from perceiving it, what a terrifying, how absolute, what an irresistible breath! Even the slightest touch made his powerful existence feel hopeless. It wouldn't be a despair of power, it would be a heaviness and resoluteness of the breath.

Even if the whole world is in the face of this will, it will be pierced through the resoluteness.

"Rayser!" Lucifer sat up sharply, a chilling glint in his eyes.

"You're finally!"

"It's back!!"

"Master!" Lilith burst into tears, unable to help herself.

On the other side, Babylon the Great was already shrunk into a ball in the corner, trembling.

"This is Rayser? That legendary existence, no, this is Chen Yan, that one of us? ”

Every 'person', every being, was completely subdued by this terrifying aura. And the whole Castlevania, the whole realm, is the same.

He has never left, and he will come.

When he returns to this world of hypocrisy, hypocrisy will be shattered and truth will come.

Many demons will fight for him, many demons will fight against him, and eventually, many demons will die for him.

Life is not about high or low, only about essence.

And the world is not about high or low, only about reality.

"This is a false world, and we who exist here are also born of falsehood."

Slowly, Chen Yan's voice sounded in everyone's hearts, as if it was in their ears. Unconsciously, people seem to see the shadow standing up in the ruins. Strong, tall, and the world of endless destruction behind it.

"I'm back."

Chen Yan said this and stretched out his hand to everyone.

Black hair flying.