While the war was on its peak with everyone trying their best to achieve what they wanted, there were also those that watched the entire thing from a distance, enjoying the events in front of them as if a play was presented to them.
The end of the world concerned them least, as if that was how it was going to end, then that's all they could wish for.
They were the Primordials, the highest beings of all the beings on Planet Zarraf. Each of them held authority beyond what anyone could wish for. Even the Fate Weavers were, but re pawns to them in this ga that started ages ago.
"Primordial. I am ending everything here… It is sad that it has to end this way," Laplace spoke as he looked at the sky, to be precise, at them, the primordials.
And they all sighed in unison except for the red haired primordial that grinned at the others with a smirk before his smile slowly faded as he asked,
"Where is Enchantress? I hope she doesn't interfere with this."
Except Enchantress and Forger, all the other Primordials were present there observing the end of the world. They have been waiting for this mont for ages and now that it was in front of them, it left a bittersweet taste in their mouth.
"I don't know. But I don't think they would interfere in this. It would be directly going against the rules, unlike how she tries to do things within the loopholes," another Primordial in Green, the ntalist, said as he kept observing the screen. Even he can see that the end was nigh. There was nothing they could do, especially after 'that' artifact was unleashed.
ntalist then looked at the Primordial in Yellow, the Drunkard, the one that gifted Adam the [Clone] skill. Surprisingly he was also the one that gave Laplace that artifact to destroy the world, which made ntalist even more confused.
Why did the Drunkard give Laplace the key to end everything? It did not hold any significance to him and there was nothing which he could achieve with that.
'Did you really want to end this world? Is that all it was?' The ntalist questioned in his mind, before the Drunkard looked at him before giving a certain mischievous smile. And then he answered,
"It was a test."
The primordials all looked at the drunkard as he pointed at the screen, to a certain black haired blue-eyed guy, standing along with Equi, talking with her nonchalantly.
"For him," the drunkard added with a calm smile, making others confused. They all looked at each other before turning to that human, trying to analyze his powers. But all they found was that he was the weakest among them all. Forget about the Fate Weavers, he was even weaker than most of the mortals in that area.
The Red Haired Primordial, the Evil, observed Adam with a keen look. The Evil was the Primordial that had chosen Laplace as his fate weaver, and he was really happy that his fate weaver was the one to end things. Even though it ant that the ga was now finally going to be over, it was still fine since he was the one getting the victory.
But since The Drunkard was the catalyst for Laplace's world ending move, he paid special attention to anything that Drunkard did or said. And now that the Drunkard had finally spoken about a certain Fate Weaver, he had to pay attention to it no matter what.
But still…
'What's so special-' and as he was speculating about Adam, just like the other primordials, Adam spoke certain words.
"[World Magic: The Heaven's Wheel!]"
And the entire area turned silent. Before they all looked at another Primordial, a woman wearing a complete white dress, she was the Righteous. And right now, she was the one most shocked amongst all the primordials here.
"IT'S NOT ! IT'S NOT !" She shouted as she explained herself to the other Primordials. But the others didn't believe her as the Evil spoke,
"He is using YOUR World Magic, Righteous. Even the Mana Signatures are the sa! HOW ARE YOU GOING TO EXPLAIN THAT?!!!"
He was angry. A Primordial should never intervene in the play, especially at a climax like that. That was sothing even the Enchantress respected and followed. But now it is seamingly broken…
"It's not World Magic," and correcting them all was the ntalist as he analyzed the entire thing with one look. He saw that there were many key differences between this magic and the World Magic that the Primoridlas use.
"What do you an by that?" The Evil asked, still not buying into the ntalist's words. Though the ntalist explained properly about the key difference between the real World Magic and the one that Adam was using.
"It is not real World Magic, it's not even a Magic at this point" he pointed at the Magic that Adam was using, highlighting special points and flow of magic.
"It's all… natural?"
"Is this even possible? Aren't we the only ones who could do that?"
"This Fate Weaver… who is he?"
The ntalists continued," that's not all. Even though this Heaven's Wheel is weaker than Righteous' one, it is actually modified in many ways to accustom the surrounding environnt. Righteous's World Magic might have destroyed the world even more, but this one… it's so perfect that it will… really heal all the destruction that the artifact has caused."
The more he analyzed the more amazed he was with this magic. He could see that Adam wasn't controlling this magic, nor was he creating it. He was simply guiding the entire magic in his vicinity, moving it to his will.
As the ntalist kept analyzing his magic, he found the patterns and points on how this magic took shape. And indeed it was Adam that had created this magic on his own. Even though it was a similar magic to the real Heaven's Wheel, in essence, it was more practical to call it an [Original Magic!] that Adam created on his own.
Even the Evil, who could now see the pattern of that magic, saw how Adam did it. It was practically possible if all the things were in near perfect condition. Even he would have so hard ti to create a situation like this if he were to put himself in Adam's condition. And that made the Evil have a newfound respect for this Primordial.
"Ah… it's true. I forgot that the Fate Weavers weren't allowed to have their World magic," at this point, the Righteous finally realised a key point in their rules, making them all also realise that before they looked at Adam once again.
[Rule 7: No Fate Weaver shall connect with the world to harness its power]
"This guy," the Evil smiled as he looked at Adam before laughing out loud as he continued," since he wasn't allowed to have one, this bastard created his own World Magic? Bwahahahaha… " Continue your journey with My Virtual Library Empire
And it was at this point that Adam had finally caught the attention of all the Fate Weavers except Forger, the one that chose him on a whim, and the Enchantress, who deed him useless and weak.
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