In past detective stories, there's a saying that once you've eliminated all possibilities, whatever remains, no matter how absurd, must be the truth. I am uncertain if my intellect allows me to list all possibilities, let alone eliminate all erroneous parts, but at this moment, only one possible answer remains in my heart. I can only accept it as the truth.
Even though it's just ordinary water, if accumulated to the mass equal to the sun, it would collapse and transform into another sun. Flames, when accumulated to a certain limit, could also transform into a substance entirely different from flames. I thought I understood this principle, but didn't expect to forget it during practice.
At the same time, I realized why the Catastrophe Demon could manipulate the power of attraction.
