"Ha ha ha ha, you should've said so! Why didn't you say so sooner? You should've said it sooner..."
Aaron immediately changed his expression, walked up to Horn with a beaming smile, and gently dusted the dirt from his clothes.
"My deepest apologies, my esteemed ancestor.
This junior was thoughtless just now. Later, I'll punish myself with three cups of wine to apologize to you."
Horn froze for a moment, seemingly startled by how quickly Aaron changed his attitude.
But a moment later, he laughed. "With skin as thick as yours, you'll make something of yourself sooner or later. I don't need to worry about you."
"Don't say that!" Aaron smiled awkwardly yet politely. "I'm not even twenty-three, and I'm not even a Holy Magus. In this crisis-ridden universe, one careless step could doom me beyond redemption!"
"Your current combat power is equivalent to a Sub-Heavenly Father in this universe, and a high-level one at that.
Besides, you have plenty of tricks. Unless you encounter a Heaven Level powerhouse, you can at least escape unscathed."
"But what if I do run into one?"
"Just stay on Earth." Horn dismissed the concern. "Kamar-Taj's Super Magic Array suppresses Heaven and Hell. Angels and demons can, at most, project avatars here. They may not even be able to send over a Sub-Heavenly Father."
"But not long ago, I fought a demon lord at the Sub-Heavenly Father level."
"A coincidence, absolutely a coincidence. You managed to run into something with an incredibly low probability.
As for Heaven Level beings beyond Earth, the Sorcerer Supreme can stop them. This generation's Sorcerer Supreme may not compare to Agamotto, but she isn't far behind him either.
Hold out for a few hundred years. Once you become the God of Magic, you'll have made it on Earth."
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