Time had long proved her thoughts and there was no meaning in dwelling on this matter anymore.
But she couldn't help it.
When she was thinking alone, Dina would remember the difference between the two worlds and keenly realized that it was this comparison that often made things unbearable. Not having something and having something but losing it gave her a completely different feeling.
A demonic magician often had to mess around with their own emotions in order to advance.
This was one of the few easiest method for them to advance.
Because their talent was not very good and they had to find some tricks so that they could get stronger.
What tricks?
There were various.
But many of them were harmful to them.
It was just that for the demonic magicians, these methods were nothing and as long as they could get stronger, they would be willing to pay the high price to use these methods and possibly grow even stronger.
Dina herself was the same.
