As the Little Sprite spoke of his thoughts in a child's voice, the golden figure grew larger and larger. From a child, it became an adolescent, then a young adult. The muscles on his body grew increasingly powerful, even surpassing human limits.
As cells rapidly multiplied, hair burst forth like weeds after rain, swiftly covering his entire body like a cloak draped over that naked, muscular form.
That body gradually swelled. At first, it retained a normal human shape, then grew taller than a truck, then into a small mountain. Golden energy gathered within it, condensing and compressing. Once it reached its limit, the body finally stopped growing, and the light on it slowly sank into his flesh.
His long hair trailed across the ground, his form divine. The newly born, invincible life lowered his head and looked down upon the world that had nurtured him, suddenly feeling that it was nothing special.
Like the womb that had once nurtured him, this world was also a cage that trapped him.
So he bent slightly, took a step back, then threw a powerful punch.
He shattered the world, just as he had broken through his mother's belly, then passed through the world's fracture.
Yet even so, he still could not attain true freedom.
"Beyond one world lies another world, and beyond one parallel line lie other parallel lines. Though he was incomparably powerful, his sights were set too high. These beautiful worlds could not satisfy his desires at all."
"Ever since his birth, his desires had been fulfilled in an instant. He had Wish Fulfillment, leaving no regrets in his heart. He had never realized that preserving desires was the foundation that sustained life."
Already transformed into an invincible god, he shattered the barriers of world after world, watching each one