"What kind of body do you need? I can give you a Graywing to serve as one."
Alphonse raised his head, his eyes shining. "Graywings? Those gray angels you summoned at the banquet?"
"I looked into them. Their bodies should have been refined from angel corpses. Though they resemble humans, they are not human in the end."
He clenched his teeth.
"I want to ask you to help Lolin refine a true human body of flesh and blood. No matter the price, I am willing to pay it."
Lynn fell silent for several breaths.
Refining a human body was something he could not have done before.
But now, he possessed the Myriad Phenomena Stigma, commanded three thousand laws, and had Myriad Phenomena, a Supreme God who also served as the Heavenly Dao.
As long as he expended world power, condensing a human body would not be too difficult.
The question was whether he should help.
He did not dislike Alphonse as a person.
From his apprenticeship until now, Alphonse had never harmed him. On the contrary, he had given him magic stones and could be said to have helped him.
Besides... Alphonse was Marfa's disciple.
If he ever had to make a move against Marfa, Alphonse might prove to be a useful pawn.
"I can help you," Lynn said.
Alphonse's body stiffened. Ecstasy surged through him, and his eyes reddened at once.
"Lord Lynn..."
"But I have one condition."
Alphonse stood and gave a deep bow. "Please name it. I will agree to any condition."
Lynn raised his right hand. Gray-white light poured from his palm, enveloping both of them. "Come in first. We'll talk there."
When the light faded, the two stood upon the blackened earth of Death Island.
Under the gray-white sky, three thousand chains of law hung