In the center of the explosion of the world, in the cracks of several space-time rifts, the magic circle that was protected by the rules and refined into the Sage's Stone was safe and sound. From time to time, there was a trace of red creature essence, which was brought in by the magic circle.

On the huge blood-colored magic circle, a torn clown mask was facing the center to condense into a sea of blood the size of an egg. This empty mask gives people a strong sense of disobedience, as if a real person is watching the ritual go on all the time.

In Diggie's inner world, it was a one-sided battle of torture for Denver O, and at this time, suddenly there was a variable.

- "Why do they want to live like that?"

"Because they want to survive. ”

"What is the meaning of life?"

"Because to be alive is to find one's own meaning. ”

......

In the self-questioning and answering in the depths of the residual consciousness, an unknown force was born! With its support, the dim and floating soul powder was inexplicably reunited again.

"I want to live....."

Syllable!

The powder that had just condensed and formed was violently cracked down by the giant's palms.

But contrary to Denver Au's expectations, there was an inexplicable sticky feeling in his palm. It didn't feel like the brittle plaster was powdered, but a puddle of soft rubber.

"What is this?"

Syllable!

"I want to live....."

Diggie's instinct to survive, and the deep desire to survive in his soul, make his will work wonders. It is a pure force of will, a tenacious will that struggles in the face of destruction, and the origin of the miracle of life.

In the long history, one cell wanted to live, so many cells appeared. In the vast ocean, small fish want to live, so they become even more terrifying than predators.

Evolution, mutation.... and so on, all of which come from this simple thought.

The miracle of will has made Diggie extremely strong now. In the terrible shocks again and again, it stuck to the giant's palm and gradually took shape.

I also want to thank Denver O, who hammered and polished like a blacksmith again and again.

In that continuous cycle of birth and death, the impurities in Diji's soul were completely removed! At this time, its pure soul and pure will were highly integrated, and between the dust aggregation, under the roar and vibration, a new Diji was born.

The drifting dust gradually formed a purple transparent colloidal liquid that wriggled on the giant's palm.

Bang Bang Bang!

This obnoxious little thing, Denver Ao proves his disgust with it by clapping his hands nervously. It's just that the original storm is a gentle drizzle for the current Diji.

Suddenly—pain, a pinprick pain came from Denver Or's palm.

He spread his hands and looked at it, and the colloidal demon inside was not only unscathed. It also intensified, growing countless sharp hard thorns, piercing the palms of his hands, not to mention, and even sucking his own essence and growing continuously.

"What is it doing? It hurts me?!Who am I? I'm the Denver Wizard! It's the Denver Wizard who walked the endless abyss thousands of years ago!!"

Still immersed in the glory of Denver O, he fell into a magic barrier. He couldn't believe that his soul was hurt by this little demon who wasn't even scorched.

Ridiculous!

He upgraded from clapping his palms to fists, but he still couldn't change anything. The game between souls is pure and free of impurities, and it is a pure contest of qualities. For example, in a brutal fight between two people, only the fists and feet of the flesh can distinguish the winner from the loser.

When one side is stronger than the other, even a child can defeat a tall and strong man. Denver Ao admit it or not, he has lost this game, lost to this little devil, lost to the miracle of Diggy's tenacious will.

- "I want to live, no matter what the meaning, I have to live! I was born a demon, I live on top!!"

Smoking, smoking..... Time passes, one side grows stronger, and the other side declines.

Denver Au slowly gave up resistance, and he discovered the reason for his defeat.

He was defeated by his pride, by this demon. If he didn't want to defeat the demon completely, but chose to devour it when it turned into powder. Maybe it's different.

"It's just that the price of failure this time is a bit big......" was gradually eaten up by Diggie, and Denver Ao flowed through the last thought: "Maybe I don't want to live anymore? Tired, tired? Maybe....."

In the chaos of the outside world, on the floating magic circle, the sea of blood finally condensed into the size of a water droplet and began to petrify. An alluring red glow, emanating from the droplets.

"Coming, coming, Baserus! I'm coming back......" the clown mask, who had been watching from the sidelines, slowly turned from a dream-like murmur to an impassioned chant:

"The great existence of all things~ I will offer the most brilliant gem in the world in exchange for a humble wish to come true....."

Clown Crane is affected by the explosion, and the last remaining thoughts and magic are burned, turning into the power to activate the spell of the Philosopher's Stone. At the end of his life, this poor man tried to complete the redemption of his sinful life through the Philosopher's Stone.

“...... I pray that Barcelus will drift in the river of all worlds again....."

At the end of the sentence, nothing happened. The clown mask on the side completely becomes a clown, and is knocked down by the last joke of life.

On the clown mask, under the watchful eye of the remnants of the fading thoughts, a small hand grasped it from within the drop gem. It's a bit of a contradiction, but it's true.

For example, a Klein bottle with a hole in the bottom, an elongated neck of the bottle, and a twisted into the inside of the bottle, and then connected to the hole at the bottom - ridiculous and real.

“... Small.... Mary..... "The mind dissipated, and the clown mask became an ordinary mask, falling into the unknown rift (chasm) of time and space below.

Quack, quack....

After a sound of chewing, the bright red Sage's Stone came and went in a hurry.

As the dimness of the circle disappeared, more than ten minutes later. A purple-red, soft, amorphous creature in the chaos suddenly appeared.

This lump is like a plasticine thing, writhing on its own and suddenly-poo~ an eye appears on its surface, and then one after another, which is simply a blessing for the terrorists.

As several eyes opened, Diggie returned, and his face became stronger and stronger! One eye after another on its body looked at the collapsed familiar world, and vaguely felt two familiar smells.

As it searched for the familiar source, the silver mysterious runes that it had been unable to detect in the depths of its brain were greedily absorbing the breath of time and space coming from the cracks in the surrounding space-time.

Because there were too many cracks and too much breath, the mysterious runes that were originally half charged, like a child's graffiti, were charged in just a few minutes, and suddenly burst out with a thousand feet of brilliance.

"Eyes .... Bubbles...."

Biu~ Diggie, who has gained a little, instantly said that there was no and no in an instant.

Coming back to its senses, it was surrounded by a familiar 'old place'. He was in a long silver passage that looked like countless silver threads.

"I remember coming to this place myself......" Diggie's mind conjured up with a cute little figure shouting 'Qiuqiu' to it.

Wow~ trembled, and quickly threw away that bad memory. The next moment, its body disappeared in a ray of light in the space-time channel.

......

In the unknown world, the desolate land is covered with snow and covered in snow.

The color of the snow, like the gloomy clouds in the sky, glowed with an eerie inky glow.

Between the heavens and the earth, the snow was flying like a torrential rain, and in the cold wind howling, Di Ji who appeared suddenly not only felt the malice of the surrounding environment. Even the entire demon is rejected by this world that is going to perish and is in self-preservation.

It has a feeling that it will not be long before it will be completely excluded from the world. It's just that before that, I can only be silently oppressed in the wind and snow, feeling the tyrannical power of nature.

Boom – Duang!

Perhaps it was the arrangement of fate, and a huge shadow swept through the clouds in the sky. Diggie, who was in a trance, felt a sudden gust of wind on his head. Immediately after that, his body hurt, and it seemed that he had been forcibly stuffed with something.

"Humans?"

It looked at the little man in its body, who had been eroded and dissolved, and suddenly remembered something.

You must know that its body is restored through the Philosopher's Stone. Before he reappeared in the outside world, in the unknown land, it used the Philosopher's Stone to make a deal with the great beings of the abyss who came to his door.

Regardless of the specific content of the transaction, the result of the transaction with the great being is obvious. Diggie has regained the demon's body, and is a new demonic body.

A new demonic body created for it by the ancient god Nya Sotos, and given the identity of inheritance by the will of the abyss, the body of the alien demon!

Reading the information of the abyss inheritance from the body, the eyes on Diggie's body flashed with a strange light, and began to slowly transform into the appearance of a girl eaten in the body.

Not long after, a beautiful girl on the snow who was identical in terms of characteristics and genes stood silently with her naked body.

And the inheritance message of the demon is very simple, that is, to tell Diggie that this body has a power.

This ability allows you to completely transform into a creature by eating its flesh and blood. If you eat it with your soul, you can even read the creature's soul memory.

Of course, this ability only works on low-level flesh creatures. Eating strong and becoming strong will never happen.

"Sure enough....." Diggie looked at his white and flawless hands, as he had guessed. After becoming this human, the world's rejection of her left in an instant.

"Dependents. "It thought of the word, remembering the words of the ancient god Naia: 'When you have this body, you are my family. With more chaos and calamity, please me and the great Endless Abyss!'

Feeling involved, Diggie was involved in something troublesome, and a book called "Bewitchment and Sacrifice" was given by the demon named 'Naia' in his mind.

Then it thought about giving up reading for a while, and its body squirmed, turning back to its original appearance of five or six years old black-haired Lori. According to the memories of the reading girl, she went in one direction to the snow.

"The Wasteland Federation?the heir of the ten families?" Recalling the girl's memories of this world, the corners of the black-haired little Lori's mouth raised, as if she had discovered something interesting and lost her trace in the vast snow.