After quickly reading through the information on the paper, Cyril looked up at Adam and asked in confusion:
"You want me to seal her remaining consciousness as my advancement ritual for Secrets Sorcerer?"
Adam shook his head slightly. "No. Although she is somewhat special, she isn't that special."
"Even an angel's lingering fragment of consciousness cannot support a Secrets Sorcerer's advancement ritual."
After a brief pause, he continued:
"The core of this ritual is to provide an anchor for the consciousness of the person advancing."
"The sealed creature's divine erosion can block the cosmos's attraction to the Star Worms inside a Secrets Sorcerer, preventing the Beyonder from becoming lost and splitting apart during advancement."
"For you, the attraction from the cosmos will be stronger and much harder to resist."
"If you advance in the usual way, the instant you drink the potion, you will be drawn away and converge into the cosmos, merging directly with the High-Dimensional Overseer. You will become part of Him, an avatar through which He successfully breaches the barrier."
"To resist attraction and convergence of that magnitude, you must find and seal divine erosion on the same level as His."
"To prevent your mind from being torn apart, or the excessively powerful divine erosion sealed inside you from taking control, you will also need to introduce a third form of divine erosion, or corruption."
"The Die of Probability?" Cyril began to understand. He lowered his head to look at his right palm, where a mercury-colored swastika flickered beneath the surface of his flesh.
This was a strand of power, a gift that had seeped through before the Gray Fog barrier in the Forsaken Land of the Gods through the combined efforts of the Key of Light and the Die of Probability from inside and outside. He