Great Graveyard, Rebirth Altar.
The bluish soul fire burns quietly at the top of the obsidian pillar, as the robed acolytes chant obscure spells, guiding the souls hovering around the pillar towards the container on the altar.
At this moment, a graceful young girl is lying on the dark stone platform, like a budding flower.
She is not a human girl, but a "subordinate enchanting demon" hatched from the "enchanting demon egg" and accelerated to maturity through the Power of Faith from the maze core.
It is well known that souls need time to grow. If a life doesn't experience a complete life cycle, it won't nurture a complete soul, just like wheat grown only through magic won't yield a strong crop.
To cultivate a subordinate enchanting demon with a complete soul, it takes at least sixteen years, and you also have to give the demon a "home."
From a cost perspective, this is obviously not worthwhile. After all, enchanting demon eggs are not as cheap and abundant as little demon eggs, and the battle loss rate of labyrinth monsters tends to be ridiculously high.
However, this problem doesn't exist for the Great Graveyard. For one, adventurers here have long ceased adventuring, and two, interesting souls are far more abundant than interesting bodies.
You just need to use "evil" Ritual Magic to infuse the mature "soul mirror image" into these bodies.
Then "appropriately" increase the resurrection cost, add death penalties, so that players who choose this "expensive to create" character won't dare to easily throw their lives away.
The ceremony concludes, and the emerald green light fades away.
[Feathered Vulture] suddenly opens her eyes, her hand flashing swiftly toward the bottom before adjusting to the fragmented dizziness.
Nothing!
A flush of delight appears on the delicate face.
Success!
Her other hand flashes swiftly towards her chest, exploring the achievement gained from countless days and nights of intense effort!
Feathered Vulture: "…?"
It was a flat highway, a perfect curve that does not exist, the only protrusion being the collarbone.
[Feathered Vulture], who just experienced surprise for less than a second, gradually turns pale.
The next second, a piercing wail emanates from the altar.
"Get out here, hellish planner! Where's the 36G from all those lives I spent? And you show me this?!"
"Damn it, refund me!"
"Pah—give back my contribution points!"
[Feathered Vulture] sobs bitterly, yet the piercing wail is destined to be in vain. The Demon King doesn't care about this, that's why it's called the Demon King!
The divine also harbors selfish desires.
Too small, the Demon King cannot see.
Not only the Demon King, but the joys and sorrows beneath the altar also don't communicate.
Upon hearing the "wails" of wolves and ghosts, the acolytes all display knowing smiles.
"The crying is loud."
"It's a healthy enchanting demon."
"It seems the ritual was a success."
Their biggest worry was the soul failing to install into the body, wasting the Demon King's materials and creating a fool.
But it seems there's no need to worry about this at present.
An acolyte looks at the priest.
"Any more?"
The latter gently shakes his head.
"This is the last one today."
The altar in the VIP rebirth room mainly caters to expensive "custom characters", unlike the mass-production rebirth altar outside, often receiving one or two orders a week.
Today, this room happens to have just one guest.
"Time to clock out."
Smiling broadly at their accomplishment, the acolytes turn and leave the rebirth room.
Meanwhile, a skeleton soldier limps onto the altar, placing a thin newbie village outfit beside the Demon King's servant, then clatters to the ground as a pile of bones.
The outfit is cheap, indeed free.
The empty rebirth room now leaves only [Feathered Vulture], sitting on the altar, bereft of tears.
She spent almost two years of contribution points, went all in, only to end up with this result!
The enchanting demons in the promotional video are all curvy and alluring, each step enchanting, a single glance can mesmerize the crowd.
However, this small frame, besides lacking certain objects between the legs, doesn't differ from the reality of a body malnourished from constantly eating instant noodles.
Without taking off the clothes, one might think it's a guy.
Perhaps even smaller…
Is this right?!
No matter how you view it, it's too late to be reincarnated again.
With a complex feeling, [Feathered Vulture] ultimately wraps tightly in the clothes thrown by the Demon King and walks out of the dark, narrow reincarnation room.
At the entrance of the reincarnation room at Resurrection Square, a circle of onlookers gathered long ago, eagerly awaiting her appearance.
It's not that they have insider information, but because [Feathered Vulture] had long ago announced on the official website, bragging about how she custom-made an amazing character, and that soon she'd be playing a completely different game!
Looking now, she really is in a different game. When that petite figure appears in Resurrection Square, the whole square is shocked!
"Wait a second, this game allows gender changes?!"
"Huh? Hasn't it always been possible?"
"I don't know! Why didn't anyone tell me?"
"You're a skeleton, talk about nonsense, have you achieved anything for the Demon King? Does it concern you?"
"Wait, this… isn't right, I remember Feathered Vulture saying he wanted to become an imperial sister."
"Bro, you're quite bold."
"Now Vulture is a little Vulture."
[Feathered Vulture] shakes with anger, the delicate face flushed red like a ripe persimmon.
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