William was somewhat frustrated. The fan he had created didn't work quite as he had anticipated.
The magical runes engraved on it were like seasoning in cooking,different combinations produced varied effects.
Surprisingly, the fan he had made could completely nullify a person's abilities with just a flick, which he thought was a bit too extreme.
Back at his villa, William paid no heed to what transpired at the Emerald Lion Guild thereafter.
He picked up a feather pen and, using ordinary ink, began to make alterations.
Had the gods of the mythological era witnessed William's fan, they would have been astoundingly shocked.
Imagine an artifact made from phoenix feathers, merely a man-made magical item, fairly ordinary in comparison.
Yet, William's fan could effortlessly erase divine powers.
It was akin to reducing gods to mere mortals.
