Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

The light ball slowly floated towards Zen and merged with his body once more.

Clarence's voice rang from the depths of Zen's soul again. "The reality I gave you is not enough. You have to create your own reality as well."

"Is there any difference?" Zen asked in confusion.

"Of course there is. This could be what I pursue, and also the reason you were born," answered Clarence.

For humans, drinking the first mouthful of milk to fill their empty stomachs after birth was the beginning of their journey to life. From there, they grew step by step in pursuing strength, wealth, love, power, and the desire for immortality.

However, Clarence was born in a perfect land and had everything he needed within his reach. There was nothing worth pursuing to him in neither the higher-grade worlds nor the lower-grade worlds, which drove him to seek the truth instead.

Why did the world exist?

What was behind the world and all the things in it?

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find the answers to these seemingly simple questions himself, let alone anyone else.

Although Mastema was on par with him, Mastema had no interest in discussions such as these other than desperately downgrading the world.

Most of the time, Clarence felt quite envious of Mastema. He only focused on the downgrading, giving it his full attention and refusing to think about anything else.

While the world became downgraded little by little, Zen and the Evil God were born as special existences. How could Clarence let go of these two easily?

When Zen heard Clarence's words, he couldn't help feeling hopeless. He wanted to bring his family to a stable environment and stay in the fairy palace, but Clarence insisted on forcing him out.

"Can I really create my own reality?" Zen asked hesitantly.

"Sure, I will help you," replied Clarence.

"Fine." Zen heaved out a sigh as he began to pull himself together.

family again. He did not intend to give

Wall World. Zen's eyeballs were slowly formed, followed by his whole head, body, and limbs.

the Wall World, but was, in fact, a burden. Clarence had initially advised

would certainly gain a great advantage in the Wall World. He could observe better and even

accept it. In the end, he still created a human figure

had been completed, his eyes began to perceive the light. What he saw were thin lines

I can see?" Zen asked as he felt a

release your spiritual sense

to do what

surface of the Wall World, but as it had been infused into the thin

downgraded into a mess of various fragments. Even with his spiritual

short distance on the plane, he noticed a thin gray

spiritual sense, but the moment his spiritual sense was infused into the thin gray

"This thin gray line!"

but he immediately came to a conclusion. "This is the unbreakable gray soil. Has

be downgraded. What you see is only a section

would never be able to see the complete appearance of the creatures in the higher-grade worlds. If Zen had been born in the second-grade Wall World,

belong to anyway?" Zen

Clarence replied.

matter how much the world downgraded, it would only stay

second-grade world, two black lines suddenly appeared from the far ends, one from the left and the other from the right. They dashed very fast, closing

energy!" Zen exclaimed

the Wall World, he instinctively retreated as he felt the danger approaching and instantly

huge pair of

speed, had escaped death. However, he saw black lines on his

God? Is that

used his spiritual sense to communicate in all directions.

must be the Evil God who had