Published: March 2, 2025
Life and death are often not difficult choices. The spirit of the demon lord has never regretted his initial decision, and from the outcome now, it seems that choice was indeed the wisest.
The memories in his mind were fleeting.
Like a flashback, after recalling the “choice questions” he once faced, the spirit of the demon lord found himself hovering above a black lake.
Sensing that familiar taste and aroma, he couldn't help but close his eyes, seemingly intoxicated.
Until Aoga, covering his mouth and nose, caught up behind him.
“Master, this is…”
“The Demon Transformation Pool.”
The spirit of the demon lord was in a good mood, so he repeated it.
However, it was clear that Aoga didn't understand what the “Demon Transformation Pool” actually was…
Until the spirit of the demon lord demonstrated through action.
With a wave of his hands, a portion of Creation Energy, a portion of demonic energy, and a portion of origin power floated out from his palms, hovering above the lake.
These three sources of power were extremely weak; barring the slightly precious specks of origin power, the other two types of energy were insignificant in both quantity and quality.
Yet when these three powers merged into the Demon Transformation Pool, an astonishing change occurred immediately.
The lake water surged with waves that came swiftly, wrapping around the three portions of power he had released in an instant. Then, a series of bubbles began to form. After about half a minute, the bubbles gradually subsided, and the lake water slowly calmed down until the surface abruptly split apart, revealing a black bubble about a meter in diameter slowly rising from the water.
“What is this?”
Looking at the completely perceptible black bubble, Aoga was confused. He glanced at the excited spirit of the demon lord until the spirit flew eagerly toward the bubble, cradling it in his hands.
“Puff~~~”
Seemingly triggered by the touch of the spirit of the demon lord’s palm, the bubble abruptly burst, accompanied by the loud cry of a baby. In that moment, Aoga stared intently at the Lirada infant in the spirit’s hands, unable to suppress the urge to swallow hard.
“This is the Demon Transformation Pool.”
“Creation Energy shapes the soul, the energy in the Demon Transformation Pool shapes the body, and the demonic energy ensures it is inherently included in the practitioner system, combined with a portion of Creation Energy to enhance its racial talent.”
“Here, is the foundation for the demon lord to recreate the demonic clan; this is a miracle of life…”
At that moment, the spirit of the demon lord raised the infant high, his eyes shining like two burning suns.
And Aoga finally understood the origin of the name “Demon Transformation Pool.”
He murmured a question.
“So, this is how we came to be?”
“Exactly, the current demonic clan—all their ancestors were birthed from the Demon Transformation Pool.”
“Such as Feili.”
While tightly holding the Lirada infant, the spirit of the demon lord gently stroked the baby’s hair and explained to Aoga.
“The first batch of demons hatched from the Demon Transformation Pool consisted of ten individuals, and Feili was one of them. They possess the strongest potential, the highest growth capacity, and most importantly, they have reproductive ability.”
“Saying Feili is the ancestor of the Ancient Demon Clan is not a lie; strictly speaking, most of the existing ancient demons are descendants of Feili’s N-generation.”
“As for the three-headed demonic dragon clan, it’s even simpler.”
As the spirit of the demon lord spoke, three beams of light burst forth from his body.
Creation Energy, demonic energy, and origin power erupted once more, merging into the black lake below. With the roaring of the dark waves, another bubble soon emerged.
Aoga hurriedly took two steps forward and popped the bubble. Accompanied by a faint snoring sound, a mini three-headed demon baby, about the size of a palm, appeared in Aoga's hands.