In the southern seas of the Violet Plane, studded with numerous islands and reefs, the silvery glow of the moon shimmered on the ocean's surface.
"Buzz——!"
The essence of the world's rules thunderously descended, its oppressive force rippling across the Violet Continent. Every God-level being on the land sensed this familiar fluctuation, their expressions changing dramatically.
"Someone has become a God!"
...
"Ouch!"
The soul-tearing agony momentarily clouded Lin's consciousness. Yet, seeing his Godly water elemental clone, identical to himself, Lin felt it was all worth it.
"It's time to leave."
Murmuring to himself, the God clone merged with the original, swiftly diving into the depths of the sea...
The toughest part of mystical comprehension lies in the beginning and the end.
Whether as the Holy Realm original or the God clone, both were Lin, akin to playing two accounts in a game.
Entering a state of inspiration, Lin felt close to enlightenment.
Afterward, Lin withdrew his God clone into his soul space. This external ascension to Godhood had an advantage: it concealed his aura, outwardly appearing as just a Holy Realm entity.
For now, the highest level of magic he had learned was level nine.
Lin contemplated calmly, "No rush. I can try merging two mysteries."
Half dazed, Serena blushed, her mouth agape in shock, thankfully managing to restrain herself from screaming aloud.
Playing well isn't easy.
The God clone was recovering its divine power, while Lin's Holy Realm original self brushed up on dark magic. With his Godly realm, his learning efficiency was naturally swift.
Dark magic inherently excels in unexpected attacks and deceit.
For Lin, the close combat or long-range application of the spell was irrelevant.
Serena's brain buzzed, struggling to process the news.
In Scott City, the Violet Capital.
"When I became a God…"
Serena was stunned, blinking in disbelief at the sight of two Lins.
In 5232 of the Violet Calendar, 66-year-old Lin announced his advancement to a level nine magician.
Lin preferred the second method, offering greater potential and strength, as merging two mysteries early on was easier and more potent.
In the main bedroom of the Earl's estate.
A shadow formed claws, emerging suddenly from the darkness. Lin's body gradually disappeared into the shadows, covered in a thin layer of dark mist, like a hunter lurking in the dark.
The first method was to fully comprehend two mysteries.
Imagine your shadow suddenly betraying you, launching a surprise attack...
As a public figure, Lin had no access to level six or higher magic, even as a friend of the Empire's third prince.
"..."
The next step was a level nine magician!
In Blackstone Town, under a starry sky.
"Can you multitask like this?"
The second method was to fully comprehend and merge two mysteries!
Such blending wasn't just powerful; it also shielded him, making him appear as a regular level nine magician.
Level six or higher magic was exceedingly rare in the Violet Continent.
After a week, Serena's water magic power had further purified, reaching the level nine magician standard.
Lin brought up a serious matter, and Serena's eyes lit up. After years of diligent cultivation and guidance from Lin, especially since his ascension, she had reached the realm of an eight-level magician.
Level nine dark magic — Lurking Spirit Assault!
The light twisted, a shadow swayed and materialized, unpredictable like a ghost. The surrounding space dimmed slightly as Lin's body became enshrouded in darkness, resembling a predator in the shadows.
The first task was to grasp two different mysteries fully.
Wanting to play well, it wasn't easy.
Lin decided to ensure safety, accepting slower efficiency and wasting some precious divine power.
Lin replied, "About that..."
Time passed...
Lin extended his hand, touching Serena's back, carefully transferring a strand of his adapted water divine power.
Unintentional success.
The shadowy figure kept shifting positions, launching relentless attacks!
"I can use divine power to help you cultivate and strengthen your physique. You'll advance further very soon!"
In the noble carriage, Lin sat with his eyes closed, leaning lazily against a cushion, his ears picking up the outside world's hustle and bustle.
His aura was perfectly controlled, maintaining the level of a water-system level nine magician. His water-system God clone stayed hidden within his soul space, quietly contemplating the laws.
"My lord, someone's stopping the carriage!"
The carriage halted, and outside, voices of argument ensued. Soon, the coachman's respectful yet panicked voice entered the cabin.