After absorbing the information in his mind, Velin murmured softly, "It was already this terrifying while sealed. What if it hadn't been sealed?"
If enough World Power were consumed, could everything that constituted a god's existence be completely erased?
The bold thought had barely surfaced before it startled Velin.
He took a deep breath, calmed the turmoil in his heart, and stopped letting his thoughts run wild.
Creation—Manifestation could be used to a limited extent, but as for Creation—Void, with his current strength, he should avoid using it whenever possible.
Assuming the worst possible intentions from a god, if they learned that he possessed such a heaven-defying ability, would they stop at nothing to erase him completely?
"Before I have sufficient strength, I absolutely cannot let Creation—Void be exposed."
After drawing all the multicolored light back into his body, Velin raised his head to find seven Legends standing beside him, their gazes carrying a trace of respect.
"Uncle Caesinas, how much time has passed?"
Hearing Velin's question, Caesinas answered without hesitation, "Seven days."
"That long?"
In his perception, it had seemed as though he had merely opened and closed his eyes before finishing the gift bestowed by the World Mother. He had not expected so much time to have passed.
Sensing that Velin's aura was stable, Caesinas asked with concern, "Velin, how do you feel?"
"Uncle Caesinas, I feel like I've touched the threshold of Legend, but I don't know which path I should choose." After thinking for a moment and organizing his words, Velin answered.
Hearing this, Caesinas replied, "Velin, only you can choose your own path. With our shallow understanding, I'm afraid we cannot offer you any help."
The other six Legends nodded in agreement.
With their strength having increased so greatly this time, they had gained a