Prophecy

Helga had already made her move, so there was no need for Jon to interfere with what came next. These people would soon die in their sleep. If they did not want to make it too obvious, they could have died even faster.

Some people always believed they could command the world and control everything. Unfortunately, the world kept turning no matter who was missing. The only ones who died were the self-righteous.

So in this regard, Jon understood Helga's words very well.

Maintain reverence.

It did not matter what you revered. As long as you had reverence, that was enough.

No matter what, having such a powerful backer was truly something to be happy about.

Self-improvement, a brave man's dignity...

Jon had seen through it all. Before one possessed absolute power, all that talk was bullshit.

Once you had sufficient status and enough power, those words became inspirational wisdom. Before success, they were nothing more than the resentment of the useless.

If he had enough time, he would have worked hard himself. But now, he no longer had it.

Time was too precious, more precious than anything else.

Time was what he lacked most. Before this, he needed to do many things, and clearly, nearly ninety-nine percent of them could be resolved with absolute power.

Even Voldemort would do.

But that would not be appropriate either.

"Since the matter here has been settled, let's begin the second lesson."

"There's a second lesson?"

"Of course." Helga glanced at him. "You didn't think I was only going to teach you this, did you?"

"What else could there be? My current strength is already..."

"Strength? You are still far too weak. You have only just become a Legendary Wizard and have yet to adapt to a Legendary Wizard's power. So I am