Another ten thousand years have passed, and I have already on 200 layers and have searched all other True demons up to these layers. But I feel like something is wrong with my body. It feels like it becomes weak. I can be faster and powerful, but it feels like my body is rejecting it.
It looks like my body is reaching its limit. I was supposed to die a couple of thousand years ago, but I have lived more than my body can stand. Even there is no smell of death. My body starts to crumble into dust slowly.
But I don't want it to happen. I want to see the light again. Suddenly my head was being invaded by something powerful. I have felt this feeling before. After a moment, I realize it was the same feeling when I near the stone on the corner of the first layers. It was a feeling of absolutely helpless. But it, not just pain, it comes with something else.
It was information the more pain it is, the more information I get. I concentrate all my power and mind toward it, and a couple of hours later, it stops. It was information about gods and how to become a god. A god is a powerful being who is immortal and is to keep the world and realm balance.
But the information is a disorder and it not organize. Then I focus back all my mind again on it to gather all the scattered information and piece together to complete all the information.
All it took was only a hundred years to gather it and piece it together. Then finally, I know how to become a god. It was simple and hard at the same time. It requires me to gather a hundred follower that is really devoted to me, and it was easy for me. I have millions upon millions of followers if I order them to prise me they will do it instantly.
The hard part is to kill a god and take their portfolio. But I don't even know what that is. Plus, I don't even know how God looks like and where they live. Maybe the light I saw was a god, but how can a powerful being as itself want to share his title with others?
I put it on the back of my mind and continue to study the information. But apparently, I can still have unlimited mana and an immortal body even I, not a god. It was a demigod, it was just not as strong as God only wield the power of God.
I make up my mind and order the little Demon. The little Demon still alive because he is the only person I share all my knowledge. But still this new power, only me can know about it.
A moment later, he came with millions of demons behind him. "I have come to your Majesty"
The little Demon comes in front of me and kneel. Then all of the Demons behind him, follow.
I nod my head and climb a mountain then I ask them. "Do you want to serve me?"
"Absolutely, your majesty!!"
"Then, acknowledge and praise me!!"
All the Demon did not even hesitate and praise him. It does not look like they prise out of fear, but out of acknowledgments. All of them look at him like he is eternal. It because he was the strongest in the abyss and the first Demon. He has live for over 60,000 years. No demons can achieve what he achieved. He the one protects them in their lowest form. He the one teach them and give them strength, and now no demon can defeat them.
I can feel it! My body is repairing itself, and it becomes more powerful than before. What more, I feels the mana surrounding me was suck into my body, and I feel like I become one with the surrounding itself.
The mana that needs a lot of concentration to use seem easy now. Plus, my extremely sharp vision becomes more outstanding than before. I also can see the yellow streams of energy flowing with the mana. But it not merges with each other, it simply flows together side by side.
"Is this divine power? It looks so beautiful...But what beautiful even mean?"
After ten minutes pass by, I can now feel a complete change from inside my body and my outside appearance. I inside feel warm and full of vitality, while my outside, feels youthful, and my dark red skin becomes slightly bright like fire.
Lastly, all the arm or legs part that I have attached to my body all blend together perfectly. It because in all my life, I countlessly lose an arm or legs when battle, and I use any part from other demons to replace it with my skill.
But even after all these, I still have this weakness. The weakness that all Demon and the True Demon has, it was their name. I don't even know the little demon name throughout all these years together. It because our real name is our deepest secret. I don't know what will happen, but I feel only trouble will come if I reveal my name.
I shake my head and put my thought at the back of my head then look at the True demons kneeling on the ground praising me. As I look down at them from the peak of the mountain, I had an epiphany.
What if only True Demon lives in the abyss. What sight could it be! They not like Demon, who follows their instinct and attack as they see others. They know how to thinks, and their only desire is to live. Plus, after breeding, the race will still be True Demon and not Demon if the two mates are True Demons.
I have gathered my thought, if I can't rule them all, I will exterminate all of them.
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