"Ah!" Ivita couldn't hold back a call of agony due to the sudden surge of intense pain. At the same time, he found a vast surge of thunder magic had entered his right eye, turning into a pool of lightning.
Now, he had a sea of fire in the retina of his left eye and a lightning pool in the right.
The Pan God, hearing the commotion, came out and squatted down. He bent over to look at Ivita's eyes, and through the pupil of the right eye, saw the shape of the lightning-filled pool. "I see, the thunder magic turned into a lightning pool."
"So, would this be considered the source of magic power?" Ivita asked, holding back the pain.
The Pan God spread his hands. "This is a matter for you wizards, how would I know?"
The Hearthstone Witch jumped on top of the carriage. She had heard the Pan God's words and said, "It can't be considered the source of magic power because it's an ownerless magic power that found shelter in you."
