"Boom!" The sound that shook the soul echoed in the silent world.

In the still world of Ishe, millions of burning sparks shine.

The fire stretches, and the boundless light shines on the world.

The light belonging to the divine power ignored the still time and emitted a stream of light, rising upwards, turning into bright torches.

Every torch is a burning soul that burns its own life and existence.

A world that stops turning cannot stop the light of the soul

Just like the starry sky appears on the earth, millions of star dots shine on the black earth, with a gorgeous beauty.

At the end of the gathering of countless divine powers, the pure white demon spread his hands, his twelve wings wide open, surrounded by holy and warm brilliance.

At first glance, it looks like an angel who has landed in the mortal world, shrouded in the divine light.

But strangely, the "angel" opened his hands and stopped moving. The twelve eyes on his wings were wide open and were constantly moving.

Only he "he" knew that the two consciousnesses were confronting the pure white demon now.

"It seems that I underestimated you."

Amiga puts consciousness inside and enters a place similar to the "Soul Structure" of the Immortal Way - the sea of ​​consciousness.

It is a world of consciousness filled with information. Before the immortal path condenses the "immortal true self", the memory and the position of thinking are engraved in the spiritual energy. The brain-like structure composed of spiritual energy and the place of consciousness.

As soon as Amiga went deeper here, he felt another consciousness appearing, hitting him violently, trying to expel him.

The light of the ether swept across, and Amiga immediately understood:

"So that's how it is, it divides the soul and treats this shell as a remnant of "human nature"?"

Amiga paused and laughed again: "It seems that during the time I have taught you, you have not had any other thoughts."

"I guess I think the Heavenly Demonic Beast will have my hands and feet, so I leave a spare soul and restrain it if necessary."

"It's a pity that your body has been destroyed too thoroughly. At the moment, it's at most a remnant soul."

Aborut—or the will of “Aborut’s remnant soul” ignored what Amiga said, and instead questioned:

"What are you doing, why do you need to control everyone!"

Amiga looked into the distance and said for granted:

"As you see, I am offering sacrifices to their souls."

"As the world has done for countless years, dedicating the fool to the "hero."

Aborut became even more angry when he heard this, and was a little unbelievable: "Why do this kind of thing!"

"Isn't this what you told me to let people not have to sacrifice, sacrifice, and evolve into new humans who can live freely on the black earth?"

Aborut roars:

"Is it fake that you can survive in the new world as long as you evolve?"

The first meeting of the two people flashed through his mind.

The sage in white robe came to the boy who was on the verge of death and saved him with miraculous techniques.

The sage told the boy his ideal to build a beautiful world without sacrifice and sacrifice.

The boy deeply yearned for such a world, so he became the most firm supporter of the sage and grew up all the way to the world's strongest demon.

He added his partners and turned a mortal into a demon, believing that this was to bring them "evolution" and that he was bringing a new world.

He believed in the words of the sage so much, believed that he was a higher and more suitable existence, and really wanted to save the old world and create a world where the demons could live harmoniously.

Therefore, he was more incredible than anyone to see his beloved sage launching a sacrifice and burning the demons.

"Evolution?" Amiga laughed.

He said to Abrut:

"It's a pity--there is no evolution in the world, only evolution."

"Evolution is not evolution, it's just that people who are not suitable are eliminated."

"Any change is just more suitable for survival."

Abrut's consciousness roared:

"Then why are you cheating us!"

Listening to the roar and questioning, the sage in the white robe smiled in his consciousness.

Amiga smiled and said, "Yes, this is my ideal."

The sage answered, and his voice was still so gentle.

Just like answering all the questions Aborut had, like in the abandoned "inflammable area", reaching out to a boy and asking, "Do you want to follow me?"

It's just the gentle voice of the past, and it seems to be full of coldness at this moment.

Amiga said honestly:

"This is a necessary sacrifice for the "future."

“To achieve this, I need these souls.”

"It's okay to tell you, I want to dedicate these souls to "Ji Shen Gaya."

Amiga's eyes seemed to be able to travel through the still world, see the huge "machine", and slowly said:

"The soul of the devotee can determine the control of the god of Ji, which is common sense in the world of Ishe."

His consciousness shocked the person who told the knowledge of the self-teaching group:

"Because it was created by the Ji God, it was originally a weapon given by Titans to "echo the idea of ​​sacrifice". As long as you make a sacrifice, you will perform your duties."

"This will not change from the weakest bronze series of mechanic gods to the most powerful mechanic god Gaiya."

Amiga said seriously: "The souls of these demons will seize control of Jishen Gaya for me."

"And the soul of the demon man contains the characteristics of a monster and is full of magical substances, which can pollute the consciousness of the god of the machine."

Aborut was stunned: "Just for this?"

The next moment, he said shocked:

"Did you let everyone be demons from the beginning!"

The sage did not deny it: "Yes."

"Your existence is necessary, so are your sacrifices."

At this moment, Aborut felt his ideal collapse.

Amiga felt the reaction of another consciousness fading and said:

"This is a necessary sacrifice, a necessary change."

He said with an exclamation:

"This land is only full of death, it will devour life because it needs to create human beings and the existence of the universe."

"There is no room for survival for "humans", even if they become demons."

Feeling that countless sacrificed souls were about to burn out, Amiga's eyes had no joy in planning success, nor did they have a trace of pride, only deep pain.

Amiga sighs:

"Of course I also want to save the world without pain and sacrifice."

"But there is too much suffering in this world."

"If a man is a human, he needs to be sacrificed."

"If a man is a monster, he will be wiped out by the gods."

"You don't understand that this world exists only because Gods need human prayers."

"Our faith, our will, will become the power of God to maintain the world."

"But if you lose this ability, people will not be needed. They will become demons and will sooner or later be wiped out."

"Or it has been cleared."

Amiga's eyes were far away, "recalling" his memories:

"I don't know if it's a long "past" or a distant "future"."

"I have not experienced it yet, but I remember that the silver light from above the sky destroyed all the demons."

The demons above the dimension can already feel countless memories of reincarnation.

He understood that he had failed countless times and turned into a demon to adapt to the world was useless.

So, Amiga decided to completely abandon the world.

His Suran Island:

"The light can no longer save the world. Only flames can burn everything to a new life!"
To be continued...