Chapter 534 Beelzebub Meets His First Shadow
While Fitran faces He Who Reflects Logic in the mirror room, on the other side, Narthrador, the Shadow begins to take shape.
In the thick darkness, crossing the boundary between reality and illusion, time seems to slow down, dancing gracefully in the void. The rumbling sound of the battle that shakes the soul awakens hidden powers within her, powers that have long been dormant in a forgotten soul. Each heartbeat echoes in the cloudy sky, vibrating to the soul, as if emphasizing Beelzebub's decision that has been buried in dark memories.
Not from the Void.
Not from the system.
But from the memories left by Beelzebub herself.
In the frozen silence, those memories take her back to times when feelings and desires intertwined in an inseparable unity. Each memory feels like waves crashing against the shore, inevitable, pushing her into an endless battle between sharp logic and burning emotions.
She was born in a place where Beelzebub did not want to look back.
In the gap between the love she once rejected,
and the hatred she once embraced without doubt.
The First Shadow.
The original form of Beelzebub before she chose the path of love.