Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

Ronan's mind was entirely focused on his newly acquired ultimate skill.

As the name suggests, this skill is influenced by mindset and no longer belongs to the Angel or Sin categories.

In terms of capability, the effect is quite remarkable.

The manifestation of longing has become the solidification of longing.

In theory, created matter can exist forever.

This alone could overturn the entire field of physics, not even counting other powers.

For example, the creation of abilities, the creation of laws, and the creation of space are all related to creating something from nothing.

The creation of that final space was especially brilliant.

This reminded Ronan of Star King Dragon.

It is said that Star King Dragon created countless worlds, each with its own system, and that spatial creation shares the same origin with them.

However, the former has no upper limit; it includes not only space, but also time and life, which is probably a further enhancement of power.

"So... I'm only one step away from becoming the creator god?"

"However, this step is always the most difficult, and Feng Lingyueying has already reached her limit."

"According to the rules of this world, the King of Creation is already the ultimate skill."

Feng Lingyueying can modify things unconditionally within the established rules, but if it goes outside the rules, it's no longer a modifier; that's hacking.

In other words, if the King of Creation is to be further enhanced, another path must be found.

Ronan squinted, gazing intently into the distance, yet he still couldn't quite picture what the road was.

After a long while, he exhaled, his shoulders slumped, and he decided to give up for the time being.

Human greed is insatiable; there's no need to create unnecessary trouble for yourself.

As he pondered, a gentle evening breeze blew by, carrying a hint of coolness. Ronan released the railing and walked back.

A short while later, he created the generator based on his fragmented memories and handed it over to Frilian.

However, since the goal is to utilize magic energy, the basic generator is far from sufficient.

Therefore, this aspect can only be left to professionals to develop themselves.

On his way back to his room, Ronan heard the voice of the dark spirit within him.

Ronan expressed his understanding of her shock, saying that he would have felt the same way in her shoes.

But there will be many more such things in the future, so we must cultivate a calm and composed mindset.

"..."

Hearing Ronan's answer, the Dark Elf remained silent, his eyes filled with confusion yet also with shock.

At that moment, she thought to herself that he truly deserved to be the hero she had chosen.

This style, this attitude—even if they were to rule the world one day, they would probably still think it was an accident.

He silently exhaled.

"I understand, I will remember your words."

"Remaining calm in the face of change, is that right? It's a bit of a stretch, but I'll try to work towards that."

As the Dark Elf Alice said this, Ronan nodded in agreement, feeling even more strongly that choosing her was the right decision.

If I had chosen the Spirit of Light back then, I would definitely have asked a lot of questions.

Back in his room, Ronan sat on the sofa, closed his eyes, and pondered for a while before finally deciding to materialize real-world food.

Since we know that the King of Creation can create things from memories and solidify them permanently.

So, honey and other condiments, including some high-end ingredients...

"Ah."

as predicted.

A moment later, Ronan looked at the items in front of him, ranging from small pieces of chewing gum to large items like beef, mutton, and tuna, and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

"This way, we won't have to worry about food when we go to other worlds in the future."

"I can lock my hunger level, but others can't."

Of the four basic necessities of life—clothing, food, housing, and transportation—food ranks second. It can be said that the King of Creation has perfectly solved all related needs for the future.

Although it may not apply to other worlds, don't forget that the essence of creation is to use the magic element within the body to reshape matter.

Ronan's magical energy is limitless and will not disappear as the world changes.

therefore……

"Let's have a banquet tomorrow to celebrate this."

We can't waste the food that we've worked so hard to create.

Ronan rested his hands behind his head on the sofa, his thoughts slowly drifting back to the past.

until--

Squeak.

The door was pushed open with a soft sound, and Vlamé, wearing a pink nightgown and barefoot, walked in quietly.

Vlamé wanted to ask Ronan if he had time tomorrow.

But when she saw a table full of food…

In just a moment, her eyes lit up and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

Chapter 98, Frilian's Expectations; Kunoa VS Scorching Dragon

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

A moment later, Ronan conjured some cakes.

under the light,

Since it was his first time trying it, Vlamé ate it in big mouthfuls, his face covered with delicate white cream.

Seeing how much Vlamé enjoyed it, he suddenly felt that perhaps he could also get involved in the food industry.

Anyway, with my own abilities, I don't need to spend too much energy.

All you need to do is provide the raw materials, and then let talented people develop and improve them, and find suitable alternatives.

After finishing his dessert, Vlamé hurriedly wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief.

Her clear, lake-like eyes gazed at Ronan, and a radiant smile bloomed on her face:

"It's so delicious! Brother Ronan, what are these made of? The texture is so rich, but unfortunately I can't eat any more."

As she spoke, she rubbed her slightly bulging belly, a look of satisfaction mixed with a hint of regret on her face, as if she wanted to taste some more.

Ronan nodded, finding it perfectly reasonable, since the dopamine produced by desserts was almost equivalent to that produced by cola.

Unfortunately, cola is too stimulating to the taste buds, and it would be troublesome if one became addicted, so it was not consumed together.

"Let's talk about it when we're older," he replied after a moment's thought.

"If you think it's delicious, then take some cakes to Frillie. Eating alone isn't a good habit."

"By the way, send some to Celia as well, so she won't say you're not respecting her."

He paused briefly at this point.

"...By the way, is there something you needed from me?"

Upon hearing Ronan's question, Vlamé suddenly remembered his original purpose for coming.

She tilted her head and explained her original purpose in detail.

Followed by.

"...Swimming? Actually, Frilian can teach you too."

"But Sister Frilian can't play ball."

I see. It seems the child has fallen in love with those sports.

Not bad.

All those preparations weren't in vain.

……

……

Soon after, creak...

With a soft creak, the wooden door opened gently into Frillie's room.

The surrounding light was soft and dim, creating a tranquil atmosphere.

At that moment, Frilian was sitting on the bed reading a book.

Hearing the noise, she looked up at the doorway.

Upon seeing that the visitor was Vlamé, she put down the book in her hand and asked gently, "Is there something you need?"

Vlame tiptoed in, a sweet smile on her face, and presented several exquisite cakes to Frillie.

"This is……"

Frillie stared at the cake, lost in thought, as if she had never seen anything like it before.

Using her skills, she knew that this was a food made up of various ingredients such as flour, sugar, butter, eggs, milk, water, baking soda, and fruit.

It is called a cake.

The ingredients were so complex that Frillie couldn't resist taking a small bite.

Hmm... the taste is hard to describe in words, but it's absolutely delicious.

She gazed at Vlamé, a hint of inquiry in her eyes, and asked: