But in the next moment, a hint of black and white floated out from the divine robe...
Accompanied by the rustling sound and the fierce light that seemed to be born from the collision of the two colors, the god was refreshed from feet to head, supporting the blood-colored divine robe on the ground.
The god who emerged from the reincarnation of death did not even have time to feel an unprecedented fear, when the deadly blood-gray color erupted from his body again, and he instantly vanished, the divine robe once again limply falling to the ground.
This process had gone through countless cycles.
The god went from fear to numbness, from numbness to tension.
In his tension, he suddenly understood that reincarnation had its end.
When reincarnation also comes to an end, if he can't cycle away the confounding force of the burial earth that destroys him, he will undoubtedly die.
But in the next instant, his divine eyes burst with unprecedented brilliance.
