Chapter 83: The Secret of the Skywing Tribe: Life Creation Magic
Olivia weakly raised her head, a relieved smile on her pale face: "As expected! There truly is such a fated person in this world."
Why?
Why would her clan be enemies with him?
At this moment, Olivia wished she could turn back time. She hated that they'd fought the very person they should have protected.
"What do you mean?" Serie asked, puzzled.
What on earth was this bird talking about, what 'fated person'?
"I'm sorry, I cannot tell you." Olivia slowly shook her head, clearly not intending to explain to Serie, but her voice was heavy.
Hearing her say that, Serie was very angry and unfurled a magic circle in her hand, but after a moment's thought, she gave up.
After all, this fellow was already on the verge of death; even if she threatened her, it would be useless. Serie lowered her hand.
"Go and pull out the Holy Authority Sword, Atos! Respected Lord Kurtz, only then can you face the gods directly."
Olivia bowed, pressing her forehead to the ground carefully.
The Skywing Clan never knelt to others, not even the core Thirteen Council members.
Only the gods they worshipped had the right to make the Skywing Clan kneel.
Clearly, in Olivia's heart, the Kurtz before her possessed this right.
Serie narrowed her eyes.
She was very curious, what kind of oracle had this fellow received to make her respect and believe Kurtz so much?
They'd been fighting to the death with him minutes ago, and now they had reconciled?
Not just Serie, even Norn and the others looked utterly confused. The quick change from mortal enemies to devoted servants confused everyone.
"You don't know, but I hate riddle-speakers the most." Kurtz closed the original text.
He needed to sort out the situation now.
First, his group entered the Dwarf Ruins, and after he pulled out the Orger, Sword of Divine Authority, it attracted the goddess's hostility.
Then he coincidentally learned the truth that the current goddess was a false god, which made her anxious, not hesitating to force her true body to descend upon this world.
Even Heldrell's light, the Human Authority Sword, was shattered by her God Strike.
However, luckily, the true goddess's soul was still inside her, and by using their struggle for control of the body, everyone managed to escape.
The result was that as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the Skywing Clan, who had just fought him, appear before him.
Not only did they heal him, but they also sent him the original text of divine magic and told him to go to the Elf Forest to pull out Atos, and that the true goddess was waiting for him in the Godfall Land.
It was too strange. It didn't make sense.
"You have to explain things clearly, otherwise I don't want to face a god again."
Kurtz didn't want to experience that terrifying pressure again. His bones still ached from the god's power.
He was not strong enough now; even with the blessing of the Orger, Sword of Divine Authority, he could not contend with a god at all.
Olivia was silent for a moment, then finally deliberated: "I'm very sorry, Lord Kurtz, this is a secret of our Skywing Clan..."
"Your Skywing Clan is almost gone, and you're still talking about secrets," Kurtz said irritably.
He had no good impression of these brainless fellows.
Anyone who took two God Strikes in a row would probably have no good impression of these bird-people.
Hearing Kurtz's words, Olivia's face became even paler. Her remaining wing trembled.
Because Kurtz was completely correct.
The Skywing Clan, having lost most of its fighting power, could only hope for the aerial advantage of the Heavenly Divine Kingdom.
Once they encountered flying monsters or demons, they would have no means of resistance.
Olivia's single wing drooped weakly; she took a deep breath and finally made up her mind: "You are right... the Skywing Clan is already a name in vain."
Her voice carried deep weariness, her pride crumbling. "Then I will tell you everything, but only you."
Kurtz looked at Serie, who nodded and left the room, followed by the others. Her expression suggested she wasn't pleased with being excluded, but she recognised the necessity.
However, before Serie left, her lips moved slightly, indicating that Kurtz should summon her immediately if anything felt wrong.
Kurtz nodded lightly in acknowledgement.
Once only Olivia and Kurtz were left in the room, Olivia made an astonishing move.
She shed her blood-stained white robe, revealing her body beneath.
This scene made Kurtz frown deeply.
What was this person doing?
Although Kurtz had to admit the perfection of the Skywing Clan, was this situation somewhat inappropriate?
Olivia turned around, revealing her smooth back, and Kurtz noticed that there was a complex magic circle on her back. The patterns glowed faintly.
"This is..." Kurtz stared at the complex magic circle, his pupils slightly constricted.
He felt the same aura from this magic circle as when he faced a god, and furthermore, the complexity of this magic circle made him unable to understand it at first glance. The complex patterns were hard to follow.
"Our Skywing Clan... has never been a naturally born race."
The Skywing Clan were familiars personally created by the goddess; Kurtz naturally knew this, and now it seemed Olivia intended to tell him the entire secret of the matter.
"All Skywing Clan members were personally created by the goddess using life magic, and the magic circle on our backs is a mark of identity."
Olivia flapped her remaining wing, which emitted a faint glow, and Kurtz looked closely, finding tiny characters on every feather. Every feather had tiny writing on it.
At this moment, her body was like a large magic circle constantly running, both allowing the body to move freely and enabling this created body to carry her soul.
As soon as he thought of this, Kurtz's breathing became somewhat rapid.
The magic of creating life, it was so close to him!
Olivia turned around, her eyes sparkling with a strange light: "And you, you are the chosen 'fated person', an existence capable of bearing the goddess's life magic."
No wonder Olivia was unwilling to speak of this matter; it turned out to involve so much!
This was the authority of a god, an existence that no one on this continent dared to touch, let alone someone being able to bear this authority.
Kurtz gasped: "So the true meaning of the goddess is..."
"To inherit the goddess's life magic." Olivia nodded. "The god has been corrupted, and in order not to let this authority fall into the hands of the false god, she hopes to hand this authority to the fated person, and Lord Kurtz, you are this fated person."
"It can't be asking me to become a god, can it?" Kurtz was somewhat dumbfounded.
"Not so." Olivia shook her head, "A god cannot be formed by just one authority; even if you possess this authority, Lord Kurtz, at most you would only be able to create a body without a soul."
The Skywing Clan's souls were very special, not created by the goddess. They came from elsewhere, drawn to these perfect vessels through means even Olivia didn't fully understand.
Life magic could only create a breathing body, but it could not create a soul with intelligence.
Therefore, this so-called life magic was far less powerful than Kurtz imagined.
But even so, it was enough.
Olivia put on her robe again: "But now, having lost the goddess's power, our race is already..."
Her face was filled with sorrow, the goddess who created them had been corrupted, which was why Olivia said that their Race was finished. Without their divine creator's sustaining power, they will die, slowly disappearing from this world.
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