rlin looked as if he had already glimpsed the future.
"That's because you see the path ahead. As a twelve-year-old legend, of course, you have enough ti and ability to explore higher levels. To beco a legend, one needs to leave one's own story, to beco part of history. But, what lies beyond legend?"
His tone was unhurried, with a mysterious smile like that of Detective Conan.
Ian seed thoughtful.
But rlin didn't give him much ti to ponder.
"In my view, you've upgraded the way to achieve legend. You choose to intervene in higher-level stories, to beco part of myth. This may be the path to deity that you have found," rlin directly provided an answer, at least one that seed very possible to him.
"Beco part of myth?"
Ian raised his eyebrow.
It did sound quite plausible.
"Yes, integrating into myth, becoming myth, perhaps naturally opens the path to deity. However, there's one thing that still confuses . I haven't found divh's behavior of collecting faith, which obviously contradicts the necessary conditions for becoming a deity I understand. Without the support of faith, one cannot ignite the divine fire."
After saying this, rlin himself fell into confusion, furrowing his brow with a puzzled look, desperately reviewing whether he missed any key issues.
"Uh..."
Upon hearing this, Ian's eyes flickered slightly.
"Perhaps, ahead of legend... is not deity?"
Ian said softly.
His tone carried a hint of uncertainty.
"What do you an?"
rlin was rather surprised and looked at the little wizard again.
"I don't know how to describe it, but I feel that what I see ahead is still wizardry... Wizards are the true direction with infinite possibilities."
"My teacher told , wizards are akin to gods, and now I think a wizard's end is definitely not confined to being gods, as infinite possibilities also imply..."
Ian paused slightly.
"My will is the will of heaven."
He was sowhat euphemistic in saying this.
After all.
Wizards emphasize the realization of one's desires, and such power has always, even throughout nurous legends and myths, belonged only to the one who stands at the actual pinnacle—the Creator.
Whether such a being exists or not is unknown.
"Hiss~"
Listening to Ian's perspective, rlin first froze, his pupils constricting, then inhaled sharply. He always felt he was an extrely arrogant wizard.
However.
At this mont.
He only felt that there was no most arrogant, only more arrogant, that kind of astonishnt.
"To act on behalf of heaven, your courage could be bigger..." rlin asked himself if he dared to think such things, and he felt no wizard should be so arrogant and daring. If he didn't know the little wizard before him would eventually beco myth, beco legend, he truly wanted to criticize the other's unrealistic views.
It wasn't that rlin looked down on Ian.
But the more he learned, the more he understood the profound truths of this world. To defy heaven and beco a god is human arrogance, let alone to stand above the gods?
"If you're not daring, then why beco a wizard?" Ian rolled his eyes, reaching out to collect the spoils of this victory, his hand gently stroking the raven's corpse.
The residual warmth.
Seemingly remained.
Just as Ian wanted to lift the raven's corpse.
An unexpected change occurred.
A peculiar wave of magic power surged from the raven's corpse, quickly linking with Ian's magic power. Ian felt as though his magic power was being drawn by so force.
His magic power was uncontrollably flowing towards the raven's corpse.
"What's going on!?" Ian tried to sever the magic connection but found he couldn't control it at all. It seed like a unique circuit ford between him and the raven's corpse.
His magic power.
Was automatically analyzing the raven!
"What's wrong with you?"
rlin was startled by Ian's reaction, yet seed unaware, only looking at Ian with an incredulous gaze, raising his hand unsure how to assist Ian.
"I..."
Ian felt his whole body was restless.
Cells unusually active.
This was an experience he had seen in Professor McGonagall's notes.
"I'm going to transform!"
The little wizard realized sothing.
He couldn't help but exclaim out loud.
"??????"
rlin was dumbfounded.
Under his puzzled gaze.
He saw.
Feathers begin to sprout from the little wizard's body.
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