Magic Emperor: As the most powerful magician in the kingdom, you not only protected the country from many disasters, but also created the most prosperous era of economy, military and culture in the history of the Clover Kingdom. Your name will be recorded in history as the greatest magic emperor. Gain: medium time and space affinity, high-level possession resistance
Ian closed his eyes and felt that his understanding and control over Spacetime Magic was increasing steadily.
This feeling only lasted a few minutes, but he was still not satisfied and even wished the process could be longer.
"The title Sorcerer Supreme should provide me with 'higher space-time affinity'," he thought to himself.
Later, Ian walked to a room, where a huge sphere was suspended, with an intact body preserved inside - it was Acier·Hill Watt.
"Morgana."
"Here, boss," House-elf appeared instantly.
"Where do you think my obsession with her comes from?" Ian asked.
"Isn't it because she looks like your ex-girlfriend in Origin Earth?"
"I know this, but why do I still miss her so much? I thought I had let go of the past."
"Okay, let me turn on the 'psychological analysis mode'," House-elf said, immediately changing into a formal business attire, wearing glasses, and holding a notepad and pen in her hand. Ian has long been accustomed to her mischievous cosplays.
"You know, strong men tend to be obsessed with things they can't get. Do you think your current desire is because she was out of reach at the beginning?"
Ian thought for a moment, "Whether it's something I can't do or something I haven't gotten, I have a lot in my life, so I suspect this is not the root cause."
"Then let's change the angle. What was the reason why you broke up in the first place?"
Ian fell into memories. "Although there are many reasons, the main reason is the disparity in social status. At that time, I was just a humble middle class, struggling at the bottom of society. And her family was as rich as the country, and that was wealth that could not be spent in a few lifetimes."
He paused and looked at Acier's face:
"Her family never accepted me, which was a thorn in our relationship. But what really led to the breakup was my low self-esteem. She never cared about my financial situation, she only valued me as a person. Unfortunately, I couldn't be as calm as she was at the time."
"So, have you ever thought that maybe you want to show her your current achievements and power to prove that you are completely worthy of her?" Morgana said, pushing up the glasses on the bridge of his nose.
"You mean, my obsession with her actually stems from my unresolved inferiority complex from my previous life?" Ian murmured to himself, his eyes gradually brightening.
Even if his clone in Origin Earth later succeeded, it would not make her family regret or care.
However, if he could show her his Empire and power now, it would definitely make them shocked and regret the way they treated him.
Source and Ian who found the problem couldn't help shaking their heads and laughing.
Now he is the interstellar Empire Archon who is about to conquer the entire galaxy.
He is a powerful Arcanist who can destroy stars with a snap of his fingers.
At his current level, he can live for millions of years even without using Elixir of Life.
His power and wealth were enough to buy and conquer the earth a thousand times.
In this case, why should he care about that small family on earth?
As for his ex-girlfriend, he can only say that some fate is destined to be fruitless.
Maybe one day, when he returns to Origin Earth, they will meet again.
By then, they may have rekindled their old relationship, or, more likely, they are just strangers who once left a deep mark on each other's lives.
After figuring this out, Ian felt that the weight on his shoulders was instantly lifted.
"Thank you, Morgana."
"At your service, boss."
"Okay, I have to go somewhere first."
Ian opened the portal and left, then turned back a few minutes later.
This time, he finally injected Acier's soul into her well-preserved body.
"Where am I?" She slowly opened her eyes, "Ian?"
Confusion was written all over her face, and then she recalled the last scene before her death.
"Megicula!" she said through gritted teeth.
"She's dead," Ian said calmly.
Acier sighed, "So, you really Resurrection me? How long has it been?"
"16 years."
"So, my little Noelle is now a big girl. The other children are also adults," she whispered softly, with a hint of melancholy in her tone.
"This is for you," Ian handed her a glowing sphere.
"What is this?"
"The soul of Henry."
Holding the sphere in his hand, Acier's hand trembled slightly.
"I summoned his soul from the past before his death, so he is still very weak and needs time to recover. In addition, since he died of a magical disease, it is best to reshape him into a new body."
"Thank you," Acier said with tears in his eyes.
"You're welcome. After all, we are friends, right?"
"You look Taiyi different from the last time we met."
"Well, after all, many years have passed, and I have figured out some things. Let's talk about old times later. I think you must be eager to see your children now."
"You're right."
So, Ian opened the portal and sent her directly to the Silva Family's royal castle.
Later, Ian walked into Sali's laboratory next door.
"How are artificial bodies progressing?"
Sali was staring intently at a row of glass containers filled with green liquid. Each container was soaked with an elf body that seemed to be sleeping.
"With the knowledge you provided, I have created bodies that perfectly fit their souls. I can't believe there is such a profound connection between body, magic and soul."
"I want to know what the soul is made of? Can I dissect one and see? Does the soul feel pain? I really want to know. No, I should start researching immediately..."
"Hey," Ian slightly raised his volume and shouted sternly.
Sali froze immediately, then turned around, lowering his head and not daring to look at him.
"What did I say to you?"
"As a Arcanist, you must remain calm and composed at all times when conducting research."
"What else?"
"Uncontrolled curiosity and a lack of caution are the ultimate recipe for disaster."
"I'm glad you remember. Now, go to the meditation room and calm down. When you're done, I have a few new books there for you to read."
When she heard that she was sent to the meditation room, Sali looked depressed; but when she heard that there were new books to read, she was instantly full of motivation.
Seeing the little girl running towards the meditation room quickly, Ian shook her head helplessly.
Two days later, he went to visit Acier again.
"How's the situation?"
"Better than I expected," she replied with a smile.
"So you finally realized I was right?"
"About what?"
"About your middle kid being a jerk."
"You!" Acier glared at him. Although she didn't like the way Solid and Nebra were now, as a mother, she believed they could still be saved. As long as she was around, she could lead them back to the right path.
Ian shrugged, saying that he was just telling the truth. However, after being read by her for ten minutes, he had to promise not to say bad things about them again - at least not in front of her.
"I have a feeling that you are here not just to see old friends," Acier said after getting the promise.
"That's right. There will be a meeting tomorrow for all magic knights and group leaders. I hope you can attend."
"Is it serious?"
"So to speak."
"In that case, I will go."
After a brief conversation, Ian left.