Immaculate Blood Demon in Supreme Magus!

The void stretched endlessly in all directions, infinite and unfathomable. In the midst of this vastness, a humanoid figure wandered slowly. His steps were deliberate, carrying a sense of slow, measured pace.

"Even though this is the third time I've been here, it feels like the first. I can feel my soul being nourished by this emptiness, but not the energy here or any soul to feed on. Unless—"

His thoughts were abruptly interrupted as the environment around him began to change.

The man's eyes widened in surprise. In his previous lives, his soul had been too weak to remain conscious, but now... In front of him, countless lights began to appear, radiating a deep, unfathomable glow. The breathtaking sight made him stop for a moment, absorbing the spectacle before him.

After a brief moment of contemplation, he resumed his steps, heading toward the nearest light. As he approached, the glow expanded, forming a shimmering tunnel that seemed straight out of a science fiction movie.

Without hesitation, he plunged into the portal, vanishing.

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**First-Person POV:**

After leaving the darkness, I slowly opened my eyes. Recognizing the situation I found myself in, I began to mimic the behavior of a newborn, crying loudly.

Even as I cried, I kept my guard up. Using my extrasensory perception, I sensed three soul forms around me. The soul I presumed to be my mother was lying down. From the flickering light she emitted, it was easy to deduce that giving birth had drained her energy.

The soul next to her, however, appeared healthy—at least as healthy as an ordinary human could be. The last soul was the most intriguing. It seemed older, more fatigued than the others, but far more special.

My cry broke the brief silence, awakening the woman holding me.

*"I did it! I did it! I saved your child's life."*

I didn't understand anything she said, but judging by the look I felt from the couple, it seemed as though the woman had just declared they had won a fortune.

I heard the creaking of a door being opened, and my senses picked up three new presences.

Tired of pretending to cry, I opened my eyes and looked around. Apparently, I was in a hut, and judging by the simple clothes of the people, I had been born into a poor family.

*"My baby!"* The voice of the woman lying in bed brought me back to reality. The tenderness and love that flowed from her voice transcended any language barrier.

I saw the woman try to sit up but was stopped by the firm voice of the woman holding me.

*"Don't move, child. I still have to heal you."* The midwife's tone left no room for discussion. *"Don't worry, the child isn't going anywhere."* Judging by the look on the mother's face, her words had little effect.

After cleaning me with a damp cloth, the midwife moved closer to the woman. As soon as she placed her hands on the woman's belly, I noticed a subtle change in the atmosphere.

The moment the midwife began gesturing with her hands and arms, I felt a shiver run through my tiny body.

*"Vinire Lakhat!"*

As her words echoed through the room, something within me clicked. For a brief moment, the world around me vanished, swallowed by an endless darkness. Soon, six vibrant colors emerged from the darkness—red, blue, green, yellow, black, and white—all converging toward me, drawn by something inside my body.

When the vision faded, I marveled as the effects of the magic unfolded before me.

A translucent bubble of white light formed at the bottom of the woman. Her skin quickly lost its pale hue, acquiring a healthy pink tone, while all traces of pain and fatigue disappeared from her face.

A smile grew on my face as plans rapidly formed in my mind.

Nothing of interest happened after that. My mother cried when she held me in her arms, as did my father. Once things settled, I felt my eyes grow heavy. I couldn't resist the temptation of sleep.

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