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Avrora stood frozen in place, stunned, like she still hadn't wrapped her head around what had just happened.
Meanwhile, a familiar voice echoed in Lynn's ears.
[Ding! You have gained a new Familia member: Avrora Florestina!]
[Ding! Your Familia member "Avrora Florestina" has been reincarnated as a Special-Type Devil!]
As the system notification faded, so did the soft, glowing light behind Avrora. In its place, rows of characters began to emerge, forming a detailed display.
Lynn narrowed his eyes, carefully reading the information displayed about Avrora's blessing.
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[Avrora Florestina]
→Rank: Ultimate-Class Devil
→Position: Bishop
→Master: Lynn Valifer
→Stats:
•Strength: i0 •Agility: i0 •Endurance: i0 •Magic: i12
→Position Skill: Magic Resistance
→Development Abilities:
•Magic Mastery SS (Familiars Enhanced)
•Bloodlust SS (Increased Blood Efficiency)
•Godslayer B (Effective against Divine Enemies)
→Unique Skills: [Kaleid Blood], [Azure Ice Princess], [Blessing of the Primogenitor] & [Devour Devil]
—[Kaleid Blood]—
•Summons 12 familiars through a ritual.
•Massive magic cost.
[Azure IcePrincess] (Details locked)
—[Blessing of the Primogenitor]—
•Immune to mental interference-type magic (21 classes)
•Resistant to sunlight
•Temporarily boosts all stats after consuming blood
—[Devour Devil]—
•Abyssal Maw:
-Opens the Primogenitor's "World-Eating's Maw," forcibly devouring all energy/lifeforms within a 500-meter radius.
-Reduced effect on divine entities.
•Divine Assimilation:
-Permanently copies one ability after devouring a divine being.
•Bloodline Sovereignty:
-Activates "Primogenitor Domain."
-Temporarily summons previously devoured entities as combat familiars.
•Demonization: {Ultimate Devour}
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As Lynn scanned the data, his eyes paused for a moment when he saw Avrora's classification as an Ultimate-Class Devil.
A complete Fourth Primogenitor would likely fall under the realm of Satans. So if Avrora only had a part of the Fourth Primogenitor's power, then yeah… her level made sense.
Which meant, the other eleven bodies—were they all Ultimate-Class Devils too?
Hmm, it probably had to do with the Familiars they each carried inside them.
Without summoning the Azure Ice Princess, Avrora herself wasn't that powerful.
But still, Twelve Ultimate-Class Devils—Even for someone like him, a being who had surpassed the norm, that much feedback from them could definitely boost his strength even further.
Lynn's gaze sharpened slightly before turning his attention back to Avrora's profile.
More than her current stats or abilities, what intrigued him most was what kind of devil she had become after reincarnation.
Then he saw it: Devour Devil
"Devour."
Just that one word sent a shiver through him.
Any devil associated with that concept wasn't going to be ordinary.
And sure enough, when Lynn read the abilities under Devour Devil, he couldn't help but whistle in amazement.
Meanwhile, changes were occurring within Lynn's Devil piece space.
— — —
The twelfth sign of the zodiac, Pisces.
A thin layer of frost began to spread across the constellation, and the shadowy figure of the Azure Ice Princess began weaving through the starlit nebula. Her graceful hum echoed faintly, revealing her serene, even joyful mood.
That's right. She was happy.
Even though she'd been yanked into an unfamiliar place out of nowhere—She felt like she belonged here. Like she had always meant to be here.
Not only that, her form was subtly evolving—Streaks of starlight danced across her icy form, adding a new layer of mystique.
And the element of ice itself—It wasn't just power anymore. It was starting to take on the shape of a universal rule, a concept. Something abstract. Something divine.
Elsewhere, Stella and the others noticed the shift too.
Clapping her hands, Stella exclaimed, "Ah! Something's changing in Pisces!"
She was practically bouncing with excitement, and the other starry girls chimed in:
"Yay! The night sky's changing again!"
"Pisces looks soooo pretty now!"
"When's it gonna be my turn…"
Hands on her hips, Stella grinned and reassured them, "Don't worry, Master promised—everyone's gonna get one!"
"YAAAY!!"
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"..."
Hidden in a corner, Cyrora raised her head, a chill creeping into her heart. Something felt off.
She glanced toward the others' excited chatter—And then she saw it.
"!!?"
Her eyes went wide.
Her 12th Familiar, Alrescha-Glacies. The Azure Ice Princess!
She slapped a hand over her mouth in shock, afraid the others would notice her outburst.
But, seeing they were all still captivated by the icy figure above, she relaxed a little and turned her gaze back to the Azure Ice Princess, eyes flickering with emotion.
Why… Why was her Familiar here?
She—the True Primogenitor—wasn't even with her now!
Did that man…Did that man throw her in here too?
Did something happen to Avrora?
Lynn's face flashed across her mind, and her fists clenched.
But at the same time… The appearance of her familiar sparked a new idea in her mind.
She didn't know why the Azure Ice Princess had been tossed in here too, but—This was a chance!
She was the Fourth Primogenitor. And that icy Familiar—that was her familiar.
If she could just use her Familiar's power…She might be able to bust out of this damn place!
Her chest rose and fell with excitement. For the first time in a while, she saw a glimmer of hope.
Stay calm. Stay. Calm.
She did her best to steady her emotions, though her fury still bubbled underneath.
When had she ever fallen to such lows?
Damn it!
All because of him!
Once she got out, once she reclaimed all her power—She was gonna make him pay!
She'd turn him into a walking wine barrel, producing 'vintage' for her for the rest of his life!
Cyrora seethed inwardly.
Then, sneaking a glance at the still-distracted girls, she focused all her will on connecting with her familiar.
But...Nothing.
Silence.
Still nothing.
The Azure Ice Princess floated blissfully through the nebula, humming softly to herself, fully immersed in her own world.
Cyrora: "..."
She stared upward, bewildered.
Why?!
Why wasn't her 12th Familiar responding?!
Didn't she know her master was right here?
As if sensing the intense stare, the Azure Ice Princess slowly lowered her frost-colored eyes.
Their gazes met.
Cyrora's face lit up with joy—but it only lasted a second.
The Azure Ice Princess simply looked away, like Cyrora, the Original Fourth Primogenitor, was a total stranger.
Cyrora: "???"
Azure Ice Princess: Who was that just now? No clue.
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