"Sin Devils?"
"Cosmic Devils?"
"Destruction Devils?"
Liora whispered several different names.
In the Demon World, the name of a race was directly related to their power and the concepts they represented.
Thus, thinking of the Sin Art and the Cosmic Sea power system she had passed down, Liora's first thought was to name her race in that way.
However, the more she thought about it, the less satisfied she became with these names.
They all sounded very... earthy. That was the way to describe them.
Just as Liora was planning to keep thinking of a suitable name, she suddenly felt something within her stir.
At the end of the River of Time within the Cosmic Sea, the thing that had been gestating all this while seemed to have sensed her dilemma.
It trembled.
Its will resonated with that of Liora.
The instant it did, Liora's gaze became increasingly indifferent.
For a moment, she seemed to have entered a strange state, akin to when she borrowed the power of the Cosmic Universe.
