Another village, the tendrils found every human on their own, devouring them completely, leaving not even a trace of bone residue, then converging into Dos's body. He calmly accepted these disgusting pieces of flesh and blood, closed his eyes, and let them burrow into his body, savoring the gradual increase in his power.
Evolution, this pathway was limitless and exceptionally simple,
Since he had awoken from his last task in the Dark Realm, he had possessed this ability. Hunger, desire, craving the flesh and blood of the humans around him, he found that the products of the Dark Realm, which should have disappeared along with the invasion point, were still hovering around him, clustering, as if infatuated with him. He should have felt disgusted and burned them to ashes, but somehow, he seemed to feel a dependence on these ferocious entities, a joy from deep within his heart, as if they were a part of his own body.
