Wizards are mighty.

Chapter 36 Godhead
Although there is not only one gold box like there is a gem box, there are still not many of them.

This was the first time Vic had seen it since arriving on the island.

"Let me see what's good."

Vic flicked the ID card over the box.

The golden box opened.

Suddenly, a dazzling light emerged from the box.

"Gold - normal!"

"Quack, quack, quack!"

Ansu cackled in a gloating manner.

"In order to prevent you from causing harm to others, I specially selected a growing baby for you."

"How about it, are you happy? This thing can grow infinitely and can directly reach the ninth level wizard!"

“A freshly baked godhead, ga ga ga ga ga!”

……

Looking at the transparent sphere in the box that was as clear as a gem, Vic reached out and took out a portable card reader, wanting to look up some information about this thing.

Unfortunately, before he could insert his ID card, the sphere suddenly flew up on its own.

At a speed that he was completely unable to react to, it turned into a shadow and sank into his head.

"Om..."

Vic felt as if his soul had been struck hard.

He was breathing heavily, supporting his head with one hand and holding the box with the other, barely trying to keep himself from falling down.

"Gah! Stop holding on, lie down, Master Anzu!"

That stupid crow came to Vic's side at some point, and with a strange laugh, it waved a ball of black mist.

"Go away!"

Vic fell into a coma in the black fog.

Seeing this, Ansu nodded with satisfaction, and then continued to flap his wings, letting the black mist carry Vic to the top of the mountain.

"Ha ha ha ha, it's all your fault. If it weren't for you, I would still be playing games with those reincarnations!"

"I really don't know why the dean asked me to come and give you a solution, but you are really smart, just a little weak, hahahaha..."

Anzu stretched out his claws and scratched his head.

In fact, it is not a clone at all. The reason why Vic was not affected by the third question was that it was just too lazy to use greater strength.

Otherwise, how could a mere apprentice be a match for the great Lord An Su?

Quack, quack, quack~
……

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After a long time, Vic woke up on the top of the mountain.

The moment he regained consciousness, he immediately jumped up and used his magic power to build a barrier around him.

Unfortunately, there were no enemies nearby.

There was only a crow feather wrapped in black mist and a small note.

"Damn it, I got tricked by that stinky crow."

Vic gritted his teeth a little.

That crow definitely has more strength than what it showed at the beginning.

It was able to knock him down with the black mist, which was certainly influenced by its divinity.

But what Vic felt was that the power of the black fog itself was many times stronger than before.

Fortunately, that guy had no ill intentions. Maybe it was arranged by the college?

If it really had malicious intentions, I'm afraid all the apprentices on the entire island could be killed by it alone.

……

Picking up the crow feather on the ground, Vic placed it in front of him and examined it carefully. The black mist had dissipated when he reached out his hand.

But under the induction of mental power, there is still a strange power on this crow hair, which is constantly tempering and strengthening his mental power.

Look at that little piece of paper again.

"Quack, quack, quack~"

"Vick, Master Ansu has seen your potential, so even if you can't answer the fifth question, you will still receive this great bird feather from Master Ansu!"

"It can temper your mental strength and suppress the injuries deep in your soul. Remember not to lose it. If you lose it, it cannot be replaced, haha!"

“As for Lord Ansu’s identity, you will know when you arrive at the academy. Don’t be too surprised then, hahahaha!”

"Also, that godhead is of a very high status. It is said that it was obtained from an unlucky god called the Lord of All Spirits. It is just right for you to use, but the power in the godhead has been used up. If you want to cultivate it, remember to buy some power of faith to feed it."

"Of course, you can burn it or sell it directly as material. It's your property anyway, so you can do whatever you want with it. But Lord Ansu still recommends that you use it yourself after you have raised it well."

"Finally, do you see the mirror not far away? The gem box is in the mirror. This test is set by the will of the wizarding world. Lord Ansu can't help you. I wish you good luck! Haha~"

The note was filled with crooked wizard language.

When Vic saw the little note, it was as if he saw the stupid crow holding the pen in its claws and scribbling on the paper.

"Tsk, it looks like this guy is really someone important."

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the crow feather, Vic casually stuffed the crow feather and the note into his pocket.

If that guy wanted to harm him, he wouldn't need any feathers, so he didn't need to worry too much for the time being.

Just wait until you get on board and ask Isif for help.

but……

godhead?

Vic closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

Why didn't he feel any changes in himself?
No, it seems there is a little bit.

Vic's consciousness sank into the depths of his soul.

The remains of the original system tore a large hole in his soul, and even if some other strange things were repairing his soul, it would be difficult to keep up with the tearing speed of the system remains.

Although during this tearing process, part of the system was also being absorbed by him.

But the damage done to his soul would still require him to spend time and a lot of resources to repair.

However, now, Vic could clearly feel that the speed of his soul's repair had gradually caught up with the speed of the system's tearing.

No, perhaps it is the soul itself that is evolving!
After continuing to observe for a while, Vic finally discovered this shocking fact.

That is, his soul is becoming stronger on its own!
At this moment, he was not meditating or doing anything related to the soul.

But the soul seems to be evolving quietly under the influence of some inexplicable force.

"I understand. Perhaps after losing the power, the authority of this godhead cannot be used temporarily."

"But some of the basic abilities of the Godhead are still in effect."

But this is not right?
According to what the crow said, hasn't the divine power in this godhead been completely used up?

Is it possible...

Vic calmed down and spent a lot of time, and finally sensed the source of a strange power.

"On the ship? Is this the power of faith?"

Vic muttered.

The moment he sensed this power, he vaguely realized the divinity hidden deep in his soul, and at the same time he understood the essence of this power.

The power of faith.

Gods become stronger by absorbing the power of faith, and the source of the power of faith is believers.

Fanatical believers who are not influenced by divine power or other supernatural factors are the favorites of gods.

"What a loyal little kitty. What is this? A fanatic among fanatics?"

Please read on. Please read on.

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(End of this chapter)