Compared to Huai Shi's shock, Yeats was more astonished.
"Having a soul?"
Yeats cried out in the illusion, then immediately brightened. "Could that rumor actually be true? Then wouldn't I..."
"While even baseless rumors may ultimately have some basis in reality, I don't think your bold idea has the slightest chance of becoming reality."
Mathers answered expressionlessly, first stopping Yeats from losing his mind.
That was enough, brother. Let's tone it down.
After pondering for a moment, he said, "Golden Dawn has a method of transforming Essence of Phenomena into souls, but it may not be as complete as you imagine."
Yeats frowned at that, suppressing his disgust.
"Like Alastair?"
"To be precise, the creation of the Chosen Ones was an extension of this secret rite."
Mathers's expression became complicated as well. "It is said that, on this foundation, the Three Sages even perfectly merged the traits of humans and essence spirits, completing the dual sublimation of soul and phenomena. They took the first step, truly creating something from nothing, and welcomed the first Creator to govern phenomena..."
But at this point, old Mathers could not help wanting to tear at his hair. "No matter how I think about it, it's a paradox! How can a real record be created from nothingness?
Even rewriting history should not be this outrageous, right? What exactly did those people do? Even madness ought to have limits!"
"Yeah, yeah."
Huai Shi nodded frantically in agreement.
Pretending it had nothing to do with him.
One had to know that the essence of a Living Event Record was a collection of information, traces created by things that had already happened, cross-sections of history and reality, masterpieces and crystallizations of will.
Almost every one encompassed some characteristics of a particular era, serving as proof of history and