Start in Terra, immortal

Within the sea of ​​the spirit realm, the 'black hole' bursts out of the water at breakneck speed, like a fish leaping out of the water.

At the same moment, Rosso, who was inspecting Caron's new outfit, suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the "black hole".

Rosso was somewhat surprised, as he sensed something that he couldn't identify had appeared on the sea surface in that area.

He quickly arrived at the area, and after seeing the thing in its entirety, Rosso suddenly realized.

"So this is what it is."

Clearly, it was that strange "black hole" at the bottom of the Sea of ​​Spirit that caused Rosso to travel to Terra.

"So, the Sea of ​​Spirit isn't just an independent space? But rather a hub connecting it to other worlds?"

Rosso had no doubt that the 'black hole' in front of him connected to a new world on the other side.

But the question is whether this 'black hole' is a one-way channel.

If it really does have the property of a black hole—only taking in and not giving out—then there would be a huge problem.

As Rosso pondered, something occurred to him.

"Now that we can sense the contractors from the Demon Realm in the Spirit Realm, this matter will be much easier to handle."

Rosso pulled a beast-shaped monster from a small island in the spirit world, signed a summoning contract with lightning speed, and threw it into the 'black hole'.

The moment the contracted beast touched the 'black hole', an extremely powerful suction force came from inside the 'black hole'.

The calm surface of the spirit world suddenly became turbulent, and a gale carrying a large amount of spiritual matter converged on the point of the 'black hole'.

After a short while, the storm subsided, and the beast-like monster disappeared along with the 'black hole'.

"The contract still exists, and I can sense that it's still alive; I can even summon it!"

After Rosso performed the summoning ritual, the beast-shaped monster gradually appeared in front of Rosso, along with the 'black hole' that had disappeared earlier.

Rosso fixed the monster in front of him and examined it from head to toe.

"The spirit's state is damaged, but it has been replenished with spiritual matter. Although it has no effect on the origin of the soul, the degree of deficiency is enough for this little thing to recuperate for several months or even a year."

"Would crossing worlds cause such great damage to a spirit? How did I even get to Terra before? My previous soul strength was definitely not enough to withstand this kind of strain!"

After merging with the artificial god's body and growing in the demon realm for so many years, Rosso knew that such losses were definitely not something an ordinary person could withstand.

Unless... Rosso suddenly thought of a possibility.

"I was a body-traveling being, and during the process, my body was damaged, leaving only my soul alive!"

Thinking of this, Rosso felt like crying but had no tears left.

"That's good, at least I don't have to worry about my body in the rented room affecting other people."

I don't know when it started, but Rosso has lost his sense of time.

From wandering through the cosmos to navigating the demon realm across dimensions, and finally docking with the planet Arad, these experiences were meticulously recorded by the body.

Rosso didn't calculate, or rather, he dared not calculate. He only knew that his memories of the previous decades could only exist for a fleeting moment within these memories.

Setting aside his memories of his past life, Rosso turned his gaze back to the 'black hole' before him.

Now that it's been confirmed to be a two-way street, it's time to go and take a look.

Having figured it out, Rosso didn't hesitate. If the soul and spiritual matter could pass through, then energy could naturally too.

The artificial divine body, capable of being energized at any time, is Rosso's greatest guarantee of safety and a powerful assurance of his strength. Moreover, the spirit world resides within Rosso's soul, providing him with the energy supply of a single world, which Rosso believes enables him to handle most emergencies.

Rosso willingly threw himself into the 'black hole'. In an instant, the spirit world changed color; the sky flickered between light and darkness, and giant waves surged on the sea, making the lonely land seem as if it would be crushed by the towering waves at any moment.

Calon was naturally aware of this global upheaval. However, before the changes occurred, Calon received a message left by Rosso.

He knew that Rosso had caused the commotion, so he did not rush to the location where the initial change had occurred.

As for the gigantic waves on the sea that seemed poised to shatter the land at any moment, Kalon ignored them. The waves were frightening to look at, but they weren't actually tsunamis in the conventional sense; they felt more like some kind of response from the world.

Sure enough, in no time at all, all the turmoil and changes came to a stop.

Another world, in the lush forest.

A vortex appeared out of nowhere, casually spewing out a human figure.

Rosso descended upon the forest in spirit form. As the light shimmered, extra energy gathered on Rosso's soul, gradually forming a tangible entity.

"The space here seems very thin, like the boundary between two dimensions. You can easily break through the dimensional boundary without even understanding the laws."

Rosso opened his senses and began to familiarize himself with this new world.

With the blessing of the Holy Spirit's body, which was supported by the power of the elements, Rosso gradually came to understand the true nature of this world.

It has no elements, yet possesses magic with the same properties as elements; it has multiple overlapping domains, yet the boundaries between these domains are not clear.

There is life, there is magic, there are so-called gods, and there are several stones that emit pure energy that could overturn this planet.

In those overlapping realms, Rosso sensed an undisguised malice, a malice that sought to corrupt and assimilate everything, including the soul.

"I think I understand Carlos a little better now." Rosso felt an instinctive disgust for this kind of world destroyer who was always thinking about you.

As his perception expanded, Rosso gradually reached the highest peak on the planet—which some called Mount Colossus.

On Mount Targon, many Protoss beings felt this undisguised gaze upon them.

"Who dares to blaspheme the gods?" a Protoss agent roared.

Since acquiring that 'dog' as their trump card, some Protoss have acted without restraint. As eternal beings, they are able to use cunning to subdue a Star Dragon, a race more powerful than themselves, giving them the confidence to look down upon the entire universe.

Besides, this is just a small planet. Even the Protoss agents would never tolerate being spied on by mortals. To them, it would be an act of blasphemy.

"The source of the spying has not been traced!" another Protoss roared in fury.

"Let that 'dog' go find it!"

In the celestial realm, the colossal dragon of the starry sky, adorned with a magnificent crown, received this 'command'.

At first, the dragon ignored it. It both scorned and loathed those despicable thieves.

"Execute the command!"

The chilling voice, brooking no refusal, rang out once more. Unlike last time, this time it was accompanied by the extinguishing of a star in the distant sky.

The dragon was heartbroken as it watched one of the stars it had created emit a mournful light as it lay dying.

"I will find him."

The dragon's response echoed through the heavens, its tone mournful and helpless.