Linley hesitated for a moment, but soon made up his mind and prepared to follow his teacher's instructions.
Although his Grandpa Doehring had been extraordinary in life, a Saint-level Magus, Linley had spent a long time gaining experience, and his father and the Bark Five Brothers had all become Saints. By now, he had formed a theory about Zhao Nan.
It was just that the theory was rather too bold, so Linley had never told anyone about it. He had barely even allowed himself to think about it.
But the magic array before him today, along with what his teacher had told him last time, had made Linley understand completely: his teacher had become a god.
Otherwise, his teacher would never have told him that there was a magic array in the cave where Sathius had once lived, and that a divine artifact was at its core.
That sword is your mission.
You don't need to worry about what dangers might arise when you pull it out, or whether it will bring disaster upon the Yulan Continent.
That isn't something you need to consider. You only need to know what your goal is.
Everything his teacher had told him made it clear that he could deal with any trouble that arose.
After all, that sword was a divine artifact!
What kind of effect would a magic array with a divine artifact at its core have?
What kind of being would be extravagant enough to use a divine artifact that way?
Everything pointed toward a mighty, terrifying realm: godhood!
Only gods possessed divine artifacts!
And only gods could set up such a magic array!
His teacher wasn't afraid of gods, which meant that his teacher was clearly a god too—and a powerful one at that.
After all, only the strong could