Faced with the Succubus Queen's persuasion, Saine fell into a tangled conflict.
After a long while, Saine raised his head and said, "I still want to give it a try."
Without experiencing the rapid progress of the past four hundred years, one could never know how blissful it was to remain immersed in Truth Arcana for so long.
Especially after obtaining the corpses and divine sparks of the God of Dawn and the Fire Cricket God, all of Saine's experiments had been advancing at breakneck speed.
At the same pace of research, Saine could never have reached such heights back in the Wizard World.
The demigod realm—what an astonishing term!
Saine was eleven hundred years old this year. If he maintained such efficient progress, then by the time the Saint Calamity ended and he returned to the Wizard World, he would likely have reached the peak of demigod rank, perhaps even gained the qualifications to begin challenging Level Four!
Even if Saine did nothing now and merely coasted on his existing foundation, he would undoubtedly reach the middle or later stages of demigod rank by the time he returned to the Wizard World several centuries later.
Yet his obsession with Truth Arcana and his craving for knowledge had made the normally calm Saine somewhat "uncalm" now!
Indeed, how could there be anything in the world that was absolutely calm?
The mages of the Wizard World bore the labels of erudition and rationality, but in the eyes of many Alien Plane creatures—including the Wizard World's Homeland Beings—mages were also called "madmen."
Madness and rationality had always been words that seemed opposed.
The mages of the Wizard World were precisely such a contradictory group.
If Saine wanted to make a move against the God of Craft Gond, it was absolutely not something