He looked toward the other lost souls, who were showing confusion and seemed somewhat bewildered.
——Could it be said that among these lost souls, not one was a genius capable of changing the world?
——But they are all dead, becoming part of the Deceased Monarch.
That is the true evil of the Way of the Deceased Monarch... It turns everyone into 'ordinary lost souls,' erasing their true value, their real talents and abilities, and reducing them to the mere basics of another being.
This was a technique that could only be used at the very last moment.
Having confirmed this in his mind, Ian said seriously to the wraiths, "My wish is to transform this world, to make it into the ideal world I have in my heart."
"Then, I want to venture far beyond."
"It's an exceedingly bold, hence somewhat vague wish, and if you can't understand it, then there's no need to."
[Really?]
