After Hekate dripped her blood onto the divine artifact and completed the binding process, it automatically flew up and hovered above her head. At the same time, a piece of inheritance information appeared in her mind.
She did not accept it. Instead, she Blinked to the top of the Astrology Tower and called Natasha over.
"What is it, Hekate?"
"Do you want your meditation speed to get even faster?" Hekate asked.
Natasha pouted. "Of course I do. Ifeil and Furia cultivate so quickly. Compared to them, I'm like an ordinary person with no Magic Aptitude at all..."
Hekate smiled. It was hard on Natasha, too. Her Magic Aptitude was ordinary to begin with, yet she had to live among a group of geniuses. It was only natural for her to feel upset.
But that was also why she had chosen to give the inheritance to Natasha.
Both Betty and Puli had entered Grants Academy through their own abilities. They had the potential to become Magi, while Natasha would reach her limit as a Great Mage.
"I can give you the inheritance of a Legendary Race now, but after you accept it, your bloodline will change."
Natasha froze. It was her first time hearing that such a thing existed.
"Will it make me ugly?" she asked.
Hekate shook her head. "No, but you'll grow a pair of white wings, because this is an Angel's Legacy."
Natasha's eyes lit up. "Hehe, as long as I won't become ugly!"
Hekate passed the Angel Heritage to Natasha and let her slowly comprehend it. At last, Natasha opened her eyes and said in delight, "Thank you, Hekate!"
Natasha had not changed at all. She was still blonde and blue-eyed. It was an inheritance spell, after all—not something as incredible as a seed. The transformation would