Lu Yuanming nodded, watching as the Aibo robot was disassembling. Each fragment that broke away from it transformed into translucent human shapes. These shapes dissipated swiftly, yet the fragments of civilization relentlessly attempted to approach him and Ais, but no matter how fast they tried, they couldn't get any closer. This was just like when Lu Yuanming expanded his field of vision and found that the outside world still consisted of countless tombstones. Meanwhile, the chunks of civilization were slowly dissipating.
"...What will happen this time?" Lu Yuanming asked in a low voice.
Ais responded gravely, "I don't know. This is Demonization's Realm, the ascension ordeal that all Magic Capital must face. Anyway, this time it's real. If you don't get through it, you'll become a demon. But now, your strength is too weak. You'll probably be among the weakest of demons, similar to those in that skeletal Fortress."
Lu Yuanming had the same feeling.