Magicians never make wishes

———Miraculous Godhood———

[Owner: Ronan]

[Wish Power Reserves: 15]

[Status: Severely damaged (awaiting repair)]

[Power: to deprive, to bestow, to descend]

[Features: Analysis]

There are no longer any prompts on the panel regarding the progress of acquiring willpower.

The conversion of willpower also came to an abrupt halt, with the willpower reserve stopping at 15 points.

Ronan suddenly felt a little panicked. Had he really ruined his divine status?

With this concern in mind, he quickly updated a few more chapters of the story and asked the new emperor to send them to the president's office for release.

Although it was released quickly, no further information about the progress of acquiring willpower appeared on the panel.

His beautiful dream of becoming a master of plagiarism crashed as soon as it took off?

Ronan was baffled and could only attribute it to the nature of the divinity itself.

After all, the current divine status is in a state of "severe deficiency".

It's perfectly normal for a feature like "Wish Power Acquisition Progress," which doesn't even have a name on the panel, to encounter some unexpected issues.

Even wishes can be distorted, let alone this.

Although he felt very sorry, Ronan was not discouraged.

I managed to collect 15 points of wish power, which is comparable to the reward for completing the tasks I went through before.

Compared to the divine status, the progress of the Book of Magical Knowledge was incredibly stable, which made Ronan feel even more at ease.

He has already read all six books on the soul that he borrowed from the third floor area.

I have gained some understanding of soul magic.

Ronan had previously been unable to clearly understand the relationship between the soul and spiritual power.

It's just that because willpower can be used to fill the soul, and spiritual power will be enhanced as a result, I feel that there is no difference between the two.

In reality, mental power is more like a power system exclusive to magicians, an outward manifestation of a magician's soul.

The advancement of a magician is essentially a process of the soul leaping upwards.

It must be said that the quality of the books on the third floor is indeed much higher than that on the second floor.

He not only supplemented a large amount of basic knowledge related to the soul, but also brought the pages of the Book of Magical Knowledge to a close.

Soul magic, "Soul Seed".

By consuming a large amount of spiritual energy, a soul is transformed into an initial primordial species.

After cultivation, the original seed will possess basic functions such as sensing, monitoring, and detonation.

Once detonated, the original seed cannot be regenerated and will cause a brief soul shock to the enemy.

Ronan looked at the magical construct of the soul magic in his mind. Its shape was completely different from other magical constructs. The outer layer was completely wrapped in a layer of soul fire, making it impossible to see the internal structure.

The core of this soul magic does not lie in the additional functions that the original species gains after cultivation.

The key is that the cultivation of the original species has no restrictions; it can grow indefinitely and eventually become another soul.

The soul is made into a seed, and then the seed is nurtured into a soul.

It may seem like a futile effort, but it actually involves the application of soul transformation.

However, for Ronan, what is most valuable to him at present are the basic functions of sensing, monitoring, and detonation.

He now has two extra souls: one is the second young master in the temple space, and the other is the female soul stored in the Mask of Truth.

After careful consideration, Ronan realized that he couldn't use this female soul.

So he activated his spiritual power and released the "original soul seed," using the woman's soul as the material for the release.

Before long, a Primal Seed, barely perceptible to spiritual power, appeared in his hand.

The original species contains Ronan's spiritual imprint, which is the key to controlling the original species and is also the core of the original species.

He channeled his spiritual energy into the original species, and the original species reacted instantly.

Ronan felt he had gained a new perspective; the original seed was like a small camera, constantly feeding back the surrounding scene.

He estimated that if he increased the output of his mental energy to feed the original species, it might even be able to move briefly and slowly.

However, Ronan had no such intention. Within a one-meter radius around him, the original species could move freely, so there was no need to expend his mental energy on it.

Just then, there was a knock on room 761's door.

Ronan, disheveled and unkempt, opened the door. "The latest chapter isn't out yet..."

He thought it was the new emperor coming to urge him to finish his manuscript, but unexpectedly, a graceful and beautiful woman was standing at the door.

She was wearing a short business uniform, her long brown hair cascading down her shoulders, and the sunlight shone on her smiling face, making her appear exceptionally cheerful.

"Miss Secretary, are you alright?" Ronan asked.

The person who arrived was none other than the president's female secretary, Arabella.

"Hello, where is that cleaner daytime?" Arabella asked gracefully.

"Huh?" Ronan was stunned for a moment, then realized what he meant.

I've been studying all day, so I probably don't look very refreshed. "Oh, wait a minute, come in and sit down."

He stepped aside to let Arabella into the house, and then went to wash up quickly.

Arabella saw the room was a complete mess, filled with nothing but books, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Why are you reading so many books about magic?"

"?"

Ronan, who had just finished washing up, had a question mark appear on his forehead.

"I'm a magician, what else should I read if not magic books?"

"Why aren't you focusing on writing your book?" Arabella asked, tossing her hair.

The female secretary did indeed know my pen name.

Ronan was not surprised by this, and said with a serious expression, "I am looking for inspiration by learning magic."

Without the accumulation of merit, writing books is merely a simple accumulation of points, offering no meaning other than wealth.

He now has 1500 points in royalties, enough to last him a while.

Arabella immediately chuckled, "Who are you trying to fool?"

"Miss Secretary, are you feeling better?" Ronan quickly changed the subject.

"Call me Arabella. There are so many secretaries, how am I supposed to know who you're calling?" Arabella said, twirling her hair with her fingers. "I've fully recovered."

Arabella pretended that nothing had happened, but her heart was pounding.

Although she was under mental influence that night and did that thing, she remembered the process very clearly.

Thinking of this, Arabella's gaze toward Ronan took on a strange, unprecedented meaning.

Sensing that something was off in the room, Ronan asked:

"Miss Arabella, whose rune did you borrow? Have the guild leader and the others found any clues?"

"It was given to me casually by another secretary."

Arabella recalled what the president had said: "It is said that a batch of runestones has been tampered with, and the director is already investigating it thoroughly."

Ronan seriously doubted whether the bloated, bloated director had the ability, and instead asked,

"By the way, Miss Arabella, what brings you here, President? Is there anything I can do for you?"

"There are two things," Arabella paused before saying.

"The first thing is that President Ciel asked me to urge you to update. He said you can't delay updating for so long anymore, otherwise he will cancel your eligibility to purchase magic materials."

"No way?" Ronan couldn't believe it; he had almost accumulated enough points.

He had more than enough points to buy materials for permanent magic, and he was ready to place an order at the supply depot.

Who knew that the elder's words were like farts?

"Why don't you just update properly?" Arabella asked, puzzled.

This guy is so strange. He makes so much money writing books, yet he spends all his time researching magic.

Even though he was already like that, he wasn't moved at all.

Absolutely outrageous...