All the blood-colored smoke that the Sea of Life had morphed into was nipped away without leaving a mark.

The origins were all quietly going through marvelous changes.

There was a cluster of crimson aura growing thicker and thicker in the depths of the River of Souls, the darkness, the First Star, and the origin of fire.

The crimson aura was a condensation of flesh power.

It was far more refined and thicker than what the origins had received from their trade with the ...