Chapter 411: Birth and Fear
In the Abyss Bedroom, in an experimental corner neither large nor small.
The day of Demon One's birth had finally arrived. Ruger pursed his lips and stood quietly before the workbench, while the great God of Spirit Fur, Stray Hair One, stood on his shoulder. The timing had exceeded his expectations; even a prediction as vague as ten to twenty days had turned out to be wrong.
"How does it feel?"
Ruger spoke softly.
"Well, my great master, something feels different, but everything is normal. The faith power hasn't been cut off, either. I can still sense its spirituality."
Stray Hair One shook its fur and answered earnestly.
Ruger nodded. Holding the heart these past days and sensing the birth of the spirit fur demon, Demon One, had given him plenty of new ideas, as well as a new goal for modifying the spell. He should not be seeking minor adjustments, but enhancing the strengths of Demon Body so it could blend better with other spells. That would also indirectly help compound spells come into being smoothly in the future. Like demons in all their bizarre variety, its astonishing capacity to accommodate and infect was its true strength.
Watching the traces of movement on the demon heart as a spirit fur demon was born before his eyes, Ruger became even more certain of this.
Demons were peculiar beings. Some individuals might be very weak, but the terror that lay deep within them far surpassed that of the equally renowned and diverse Dragonkind.
Dragonkind had also produced many lesser dragon breeds and all manner of strange draconic creatures. Even a vine might belong to some dragon breed. Yet their bloodlines lacked the terrifying capacity to accommodate and invade that demons possessed. The diversity of Dragonkind stemmed