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I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

Chapter 000 To get a superpower, I joined the survival game. But a small system glitch changed my mission in the Soul Trial from the universal “Survival” to… “Slay Sitri”. Sitri is the great prince of hell who reigns over sixty legions of demons. And his specialty? He creates love between two souls from thin air. When I first met that devil, he smirked with those fox eyes, taking pride in holding the hearts of all mortals in his hand.

One moment it stood still. The next it was sprinting. Straight toward them. The speed was ridiculous. The ground shattered beneath its feet. Alina barely had time to react. Aria moved first. A golden symbol appeared around her hand. Then she punched the creature. The impact sounded like thunder. The thing exploded instantly. Its body scattered into silver dust. For a second Alina felt relieved. Then the dust began moving. Reforming. Rebuilding. Recreating the creature. "Oh come on." Aria sighed.

Her final words. "I was reborn to destroy him. But I was truly reborn when I chose to love you. To save her. To build this. That's the real rebirth. From darkness to light. From revenge to peace. From broken to whole. That's the story. That's always been the story. Love wins. Always." Love wins. Always. That was the truth. That was the lesson. That was everything. Not revenge. Not destruction. Not even survival. Love. Love for Marcus. Love for me. Love for Lily. Love for Aria. Love for the hundred thousand survivors. Love for everyone who needed proof that healing was possible.

"I can't feel your spiritual pressure either... what happened to us?" "Valeur." Valeur, a Divine Demon Lord from their world, he was a master of all elements that made the universes. Dark and Phuture were both activately battling against him at war, but it seemed they had both been defeated and sent off to another world. "How could he kill me? I am the ruler of Divine Life!" Phuture shouted. "So-" "No." Dark cut her off, he said. "He didn't kill us, he simply sent our spirits to another world."

Julian didn't get angry. Not only did he not get angry, but he grabbed the hand that slapped him. When he felt the raised, horrific bone scars on my wrist, his massive frame trembled violently. The Lord of North America—arrogant, ruthless, a king in his own right—crashed to one knee before me. Humbled. Broken. "I'm sorry..." His voice was hoarse and broken, his eyes red. "I shouldn't have doubted you. I shouldn't have locked you in the abyss dungeon, and I definitely shouldn't have... used shadow magic to crush your hands."

A handsome young man in her late 20s and it's just my type! "Child, don't be afraid. I am the maker of this world. My name is -----" I didn't hear him clearly but if he's the creator then he must be the author of this novel series? But how can he be here and me as well? "I don't have much time. You must go to this secluded location and retrieve my corpse; only then will you be able to come back to your world. Please do this favor and return my body as well. The next blood moon will come, you must do as I say. This is your only chance"

After all these years, there had been quite a few people who tried it, all of them dead, none of them succeeding. Today, the archaic whale demon finally encountered a body that satisfied it, so it no longer pretended. It had to deal with Caspian and then replace him! "Didn't you want my power? I can give you, I can give you all... on the premise that I replace you and be reborn in this world!" "I can promise you that I will treat your family well as long as you give me your body." "What's wrong? You don't want to, but after I defeat you, I can also take your body. I just don't want to spend so much time."

Damon could practically imagine Draven grinning as involuntarily a smile created on his lips as line went off. “Let’s see what we’ve got here.” Damon mumbled to himself as he took a sharp right turn to outskirts of Zhoutis. **** “A reincarnation spell? I’ve never heard of such magic, My Lord.” Lucifer heard Alaric’s confused voice through the other side of the phone. “Dig deeper, Alaric. There has to be something related to this. Once you find something, I’m one call away.” Lucifer said as he smashed the warrior’s head into the wall as blood splattered across his clothes.

And I'll be back for her, this wouldn't be the end of us, ever since I died, I had to die first, she won't be hurt if I die, she knew I'm doing this for her now. After death I was reborn, a demon, I belong to a bigger family, to a demon lord now, but that's okay, he didn't give two damn about me, he let me fight, he said I could just get Nova back, when I earned it, I had no idea when I would earn her coming back, but I'm trying my best to do just that.