The beautiful boy who was reborn in the dark world of women

“What is the essence of life?”

"Is it love and justice? Or glory and peace, civilization and merit? No, these are just details, dispensable things. Under the scouring of time, everything will be swept into the grave of nothingness."

"My child, the essence of life lies in its continuation, its reproduction, and... the ascension and eternity of the individual."

— —Godseeker

[You have to find it yourself, Lor]

The low, teasing words were like the soft sand on the seashore being stirred by the waves.

But maybe I can give you a hint.

[The Sleeping Daughter of Aslan]

【Knowing all the names in the world】

Fine dust drifted in the wind. Under Lor's gaze, the slender, snow-white snake tail coiled enchantingly in the air, turning into wind-blown sand bit by bit from the tip of the tail.

Goodbye, child.

From bottom to top, in the end only a pure white mask was left, and the smiling face on the mask turned into crushed sand, twisted, and turned into pure nothingness.

【I wish you can get what you want】

Unexpectedly, this cruel and violent god in many legends left after he finished speaking.

It really seemed to be just to give the boy a reminder.

Aslan's sleeping daughter...is that Sleeping Beauty?

Lor looked a little dazed.

Somehow, many puzzles and roads seem to lead to the empire that has sunk into the abyss.

Aslan Empire.

I will go there no matter what, but I feel like I am being pushed by fate...

The young man hesitated for a moment, and at this moment, the roars and wails coming from below interrupted his thoughts.

The abyss creatures that gathered around the cooled black lava mountains endured the intense heat of the embers, being burned to a bloody mess and wailing, while at the same time they eagerly swallowed the divinity that remained in the atmosphere.

As the filthy divinity flowed into the body, these already strange-looking lives underwent certain changes.

The shadow seeped into the flesh and blood, and the whole body became darker and darker, becoming more suitable for survival in the dark. The desire to eat became more and more intense, and while it was changing, it had already turned its attention to other lives around it.

Then, a new fight began.

These familiar scenes may still contain the lingering echoes of Echid.

Lor's eyes stayed on two lizard-like creatures that were biting each other. They came here together and were born from the same ethnic group.

But at this moment, in the face of the instinctive tendencies bestowed by divinity, killing and evolution became the only tone.

One of the lizards gained more benefits and transformation from the bath of divinity, so it bit off the throat of the other lizard and feasted on the gushing blood.

Blood and flesh were continuously swallowed into the stomach. The originally charred and cracked skin began to crack, and new flesh and skin grew. A pair of bone wings covered with mucus slowly opened on the back.

The victor roared wildly, but not long after, it was captured by a more powerful hunter.

The boy suddenly felt a little sad.

These lives will eventually die in the endless fighting, and only a very small number of individuals may stand out and become monsters called divine evil.

But by then, they had long forgotten why they became monsters in the first place.

No matter what your original intentions and wishes are, the moment you step into great sublimation, everything in the past is like a bubble in the water.

This is a kind of... passive evolution.

Lor thought of a lot of things in an instant, not only Miss Yasha, but also Frey, Nelliel, Ilandani and himself beside him.

For a moment, the boy seemed to suddenly see clearly the thing that had been pushing him and everyone else behind him.

That is their divinity.

In other words, it is the divinity bestowed by Mother Earth on all living beings.

The essence of life is survival.

Survival is a passive process. Divinity pushes all living beings to sublimate upward, just like climbing a spiral tower, even if this sublimation is not what they want.

The Holy Spiral Mountain Utkrasir is a reflection of this ascent, and the ritual of the Holy Crown in the Lightless Forest...

This is exactly the principle of the divinity of Mother Earth. She wants all life to continue to rise under the drive of divinity. In the end, there will only be two states:

Either be completely extinct, or always be on the rise!

But life cannot rise forever. Even if it reaches the end of a certain divinity, it will only become a god, and there will still be other gods that can rival it.

Even a god like the Lord of Purgatory, who eventually swallowed up all divinity, would just become another dark mother of the earth.

The Dark Mother will appear again, just like Echidna who controls the godhood of the puppet. This is an unsolvable deadlock.

Either perish, or rise infinitely and become the new Dark Mother Earth.

Unless, to become like Ouroboros...

Lord of Heaven.

The golden light in the boy's eyes suddenly went out, as if he suddenly came back to reality from a trance.

He breathed slightly, enlightenment and respect rising in his heart.

No wonder those ancient and powerful beings are full of respect for God, who sets the scale of the world.

Because through his own reasoning, he has, to a certain extent, broken free from the constraints of Mother Earth and redefined the rules of the world.

For example, the fourth lord Ouroboros, through eternal reincarnation, while achieving the continuation of the world, maintains himself in a perfect state without increase, decrease or decline.

And the first lord Isu in an earlier time might have achieved the absolute balance between light and darkness.

As for the remaining two, Lor had never even heard of their names, so naturally he had no way of guessing their methods.

"Lore?"

"what happened to you?"

The unicorn and Lor are inseparable. When the boy was lost in thought, it also fell into a brief trance.

Nellie transformed into a projection of a painting, and she and Frey looked at him worriedly.

"Nothing, just...I suddenly figured out something."

Luo Er shook his head and said, "Teacher, Fulei, let's go... Hmm? Fulei, what's wrong with you?"

The nun with beautiful moth-like wings like an angel's wings seemed to be in a very low mood at the moment. She had drooped brows and looked lonely.

"...Lor, I think I'm too weak..."

The young man was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what Fulei meant -

She punched hard in the hive, but was as clumsy as a baby when facing the Lord of Purgatory and Echidna.

This feeling was like the deep sense of powerlessness Frey had felt when she had just become an adult and faced Grand Duke Ilandani.

"I feel like I'm not that strong and I can't protect you..."

Frey said in a low voice, and Lor laughed.

"Flei, how strong do you want to be? We are facing a real god!"

"Even if Lianna were here, she wouldn't be able to gain much advantage from them."

The young man said soothingly, but when Frey heard the Moth Mother's name, she seemed to become even more silent.

There was a gleam in Lor's eyes. He hugged her directly and brushed the hair on his forehead back.

Fleur shuddered slightly.

Boys who don’t know how to comfort others usually look at themselves in a daze and say meaningless words, but boys who know how to comfort others have already tied up their hair.

……

Night fell over the devastated wilderness. The snowstorm that had been melted by Purgatory returned, but it did not last long, only covering the ground with a layer of silver.

The chaotic divine light rose and turned into a magnificent aurora, which gently descended above the dome and was reflected by the snow, causing the deep darkness to fade.