"Do you want to be a God?"
The answer he found didn't make Malacai glad. Instead, he started feeling more worried.
This also confirmed that the providence power he had came from the God of Creation.
"Correct, to be exact, a Goddess. It took you a long time to reach that conclusion, Malacai.
A human body was frail, but I found a way to prolong it indefinitely, even keeping it in the most fit condition.
But this doesn't change the fact that a mortal is just mortal. Their soul quickly deteriorates, resulting in many mental illnesses before they completely lose themselves.
That is why our experiment focused on the soul. But even with all our progress, we came to a conclusion, Malacai, it's impossible to make a human immortal as long as they stay as one."
"If that is your wish, how can I prove I could make it into reality?
