Improving the Symphony of Fate

"You want to advance using your own method, but the further you advance, the closer you actually get to your original self." The consciousness of the Phantom Color World still didn't understand why Thor was unwilling to return.

If he wanted to become stronger, returning to the Phantom Color World and completely becoming a Fate Line seemed like the quickest shortcut.

Thor pondered for a moment before answering, "Perhaps children are destined to become adults, but if I lose the process of growing up, then I won't be me anymore."

"You needn't be so attached to yourself." The consciousness of the Phantom Color World didn't agree with Thor's view, but fortunately, it wouldn't interfere with his decision.

Seeing that the other party remained calm, even friendly, Thor mustered the courage to ask.

"May I ask you a few questions?"

"Of course."

"Fate... What should I call you?"

"We don't need a specific form of address, but if you're more comfortable having one... you can call me the Death Herald Demon. That's the name by which we're most widely known in the Starry Sky."

Death Herald Demon?!

The emotional stir within Thor caused his bundle of threads to contract and swell once more.

So Water God Floco had been so terrified when he saw Thor in his Fate Line form last time because of these twisted threads.

"Does the Death Herald Demon announce the deaths of others?"

"That's what the outside world calls us. It doesn't fully represent us, but it can serve as a name for us. You needn't dwell on it."

The Death Herald Demon's rank was too high. Their understanding of themselves had already surpassed what Thor could comprehend.

If he wanted to know what the outside world thought of the Death Herald Demon, he would have to