The purest, stripped of all evil will, leaving only the concept of "darkness" itself—the most fundamental power of magic.
Loren slowly flew closer and looked at that source.
He could sense the terrifying power within it, enough to make anyone fall instantly.
But he could also sense that this power was now ownerless, pure, and something he could control.
He did not hesitate.
He reached out and grasped the source.
The Dark Magic Origin instantly merged into his body!
In that instant, countless pieces of knowledge about Dark Magic, countless truths about the dark side of the universe, and countless mysteries of wielding power flooded into his consciousness like a torrent!
But this time, there was no interference from Chthon's will, no corrupting whispers.
There was only darkness itself—purest, most fundamental, and most objective!
Loren closed his eyes and felt that power merge with him.
He had no talent for magic.
That was a fact The Ancient One had stated herself.
But now, as the purest Dark Magic Origin actively merged into his body, talent was no longer a limitation.
He himself was the medium, the vessel, and the owner of this power!
When he opened his eyes again, their depths held an additional shade of profound darkness, like the night sky.
God of Dark Magic.
From this moment onward, Loren officially became the wielder of the very concept of Dark Magic.
He lowered his head and looked at his wives below, who were slowly recovering.
With a thought, he condensed a mass of equally pure scarlet light in his hand, containing the dual qualities of Chaos Magic and darkness.
That was the portion belonging to Wanda, which he had stripped from the Dark Magic Origin.
It was the power Chthon had forcibly taken from her and fused with the