Chapter 739: Chapter 205: Ascension! Mighty Power! Paradox! (Part 2)
"The difference between a Legendary Wizard and an Ordinary Wizard is indeed like heaven and earth."
At this mont, Ian truly understood the weight of being a Legendary Wizard. The reason legends transcend the mundane is precisely because they are no longer ordinary mortals in the true sense.
The sa magic, in the hands of a legend and in the hands of an ordinary person, is vastly different.
The existence of legends has already surpassed the limitations of common sense. Their power is no longer restricted by ordinary rules, but approaches those exalted gods high above the clouds.
Although they don’t possess divinity, their magic power also starts to approximate divine power. This makes a Legendary Wizard not just an enhancent of strength, but their magic is also an understanding and mastery of the rules.
"I see."
Ian finally understood why simply increasing magic power couldn’t elevate him to legendary status.
The path of legends is not just about the accumulation of magic power; it is also a constant exploration and understanding of the world’s essence, necessarily leaving indelible marks by rging oneself into this world.
This is what is called a "story."
This stage.
Take another step forward.
It would be the ascension to divinity that Helbo, a Wizard of such legendary status, dreams of—a choice perhaps not the only one.
The real world.
Ian slowly opened his eyes. The light on his body gradually converged, and his mood reached tranquility at that mont. He realized he had completed the transformation from mundane to legendary.
From today onward.
He has inscribed his own imprint in history.
"Oh! Awake!"
The Fierce Goddess imdiately rushed to Ian’s side, touches Ian’s face indiscriminately, "The feeling hasn’t changed. Are you really a Legendary Wizard now?"
"It’s my first ti witnessing the birth of a Legendary Wizard." Her tone carried a few sentints, as a young god she still has many firsts to enjoy.
"Well, you are fortunate, for I will be the most defiant legend you have ever seen." Ian noticed the Sun God not far away, gazing at him with a complex look.
"What do you an?"
The Fierce Goddess seed a bit surprised.
"Mutation, I underwent mutation." Ian didn’t speak the truth, but he wasn’t lying either. He stepped towards the cliff with the last remaining green vegetation near the volcano.
The Sun God’s divine power protected this place well, not letting anyone feel the terrifying heat; otherwise, everyone might just beco well-done jerky from the volcanic eruption’s heat.
"Honestly speaking, I’m not quite sure about this situation either."
Standing at the cliff’s edge, the wind ca rushing from all directions, carrying the pungent sll of sulfur and scorching ash, hitting his face, his Wizard’s Robe flapping in the wind.
The city below has ceased to exist. Once bustling streets, towering buildings, were now swallowed by the scorching lava. Fiery rivers andered through, turning everything to ashes. Dense smoke rose, covering half the sky, with occasional firelight flickering in the smoke, like Hell’s eyes peering into the Human World.
"Need
to share my godhood with you, to take it a step further?" The Fierce Goddess, a warm-hearted individual, suggested. Of course, this had to do with her contractual relationship with Ian, bound to benefit or suffer together.
"I think not."
Ian decisively chose to refuse.
His response surprised the Fierce Goddess imnsely.
Probably any wizard facing such an opportunity would find his decision hard to comprehend. However, Ian chose this path with his own reasons.
Facing the Fierce Goddess’s puzzled gaze questioning his sanity, Ian smiled lightly, "Becoming legendary suddenly gave
a new vision of the future."
"I think a thousand years ago, no, even a thousand years from now, rlin might have shared ambitions similar to those of Helbo. Who wouldn’t want to beco a god? Surely the most glamorous wizard among them feels the sa."
"But... is this truly right?" Ian’s tone carried so doubt, as if inquiring the goddess beside him, but more like pondering to himself.
"Why not? Certainly, rlin was mad with the desire to beco a god, though he never had your luck to encounter a generous divine spirit like
who loves to share."
The Fierce Goddess showed so disdain towards Ian’s hesitation, fearing enormously that a Little Wizard like him could pass away, which inevitably ans she too would prematurely die as a goddess.
This was her primary reason for willingly sharing her godhood.
"In my era, rlin was an unapproachable mountain, soone all wizards could only look up to. Yet now, I stand in a position equal to his."
"If he truly, as you say, desired to beco a god, then perhaps I’ve already seen possibilities he never could." Ian’s gaze fixed on the scene of destruction.
The flas reflected in his eyes.
"Speak plainly, no, speak in a way even gods can understand."
The Fierce Goddess straightforwardly rolled her eyes.
"What I an is I want to continue on the wizard’s path, I firmly believe..."
Ian slowly raised his right hand, fingers spread open, palm facing the burning ruins.
His seemingly casual action carried an aura of mystery and oppression.
"The scenery no one has ever beheld lies ahead of ." Ian’s tone and actions were calm and asured, and the magic wand that began to shine seed to possess the majestic power to change the world.
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