A guardian? A Demon Hunter Wizard?
Ruger turned the matter over in his mind. He was not particularly worried. After all, on this island, in a courtyard three streets away, there was still a drunkard snoring in the living room chair in an extremely improper posture.
"I won't force you, but I still want to try. My sublimation ritual is to have what I shape ascend to godhood at the same time I advance to become an official wizard, becoming a pseudo-god and truly stepping into the ranks of the gods... That would be better for me. Though I'm no genius, I still want to go farther, to see the scenery higher up and farther away... They say that when one becomes an official wizard, when one reaches the Three-Ring Origin Wizard level, the way one sees the same spell, the way one sees this world, is different..."
Kurt still wore that elegant smile. Paired with his utterly ordinary features, his gentle manner made it seem as though he took everything lightly. Yet the intense longing in his voice was completely undisguised, and deeply infectious.
Of course, perhaps Ruger found it so infectious only because he instinctively empathized with him.
"Not now—not today or tomorrow. I still need to prepare a little more. I'll give you what you need first, and you can use this time to try setting foot on that path. By the time I advance to become a wizard, you should have made your initial preparations. I believe I can succeed. When the time comes, I can give you some pure Faith Power and save you quite a bit of time."
Finding good Taiwanese books on Taiwan Novel Network, t͎͎w͎͎k͎͎a͎͎n͎͎.c͎͎o͎͎m͎͎ was super convenient.
As Kurt spoke, he turned back and glanced at the old blacksmith.
Ruger raised