Ye evolved.
From an ordinary Greater Demon, he evolved into a new demon form.
Perhaps due to his talent, although there were no charts or anything of the sort, Ye could still sense that he had three possible paths of evolution to choose from.
One was the path of strength, allowing him to evolve into demons such as Power Demons, Rending-Fang Demons, Blade-Bone Demons, and other demons that fought through brute force.
One was the path of nature, allowing him to wield powers that existed in this world, such as flame and darkness.
The third was the path of chaos, a mysterious and unfathomable direction where everything was unknown, and no one knew what lay at the end of the road.
More than that, Ye could even sense that this third path... was a path unique to him.
A path only he could carve open.
As though the meaning of his very existence, the meaning of everything, was this third road.
Since that was the case, what was there to wait for?
The right path!
Only the right path had meaning.
The path of chaos, the path of the unknown—perhaps that was the right path.
So Ye made the third choice without hesitation.
The path of chaos.
As he made his choice, Ye felt his body beginning to change.
His horns were shrinking, his frame was becoming smaller, and even his claws and spikes were shrinking.
His strength had not increased, nor had a demon crystal formed within him. He had not truly gained control over the powers of flame or darkness. It seemed this evolution had actually made him weaker.
But Ye grew excited.
Because he felt as though he could see this world more clearly.
It was a strange feeling. His vision had never been impaired, but now,