"In the past, most wizards believed that magic originated from the body and from the bloodline, but with the birth of the Squib and the continuous emergence of Muggle wizards, this conjecture was naturally broken, so some wizards believed that magic originated from nature and was a gift from God."

Listening to the greatest magician tell some secrets of the magic world in such a silver-white space, as long as he thinks of this kind of thing, Zhang Jin will be a little dramatic, just like the role he plays in film and television, it is right to follow the made up script, but why do you always feel unwilling?

"At first I thought so, and because I had the power of prophecy, which was more like evidence of the gift of the gods, I began to worship the God who blessed me, and I wanted to find him and serve him."

Merlin still continued, and Zhang Jin was also listening carefully, some messy thoughts in his heart did not affect this, those thoughts are estimated to be in every traverser, there is always a kind of mine that my fate is up to me, so I hate any arrangement and all the established fate, all traversers always want to change the world, always tossing.

"It is for this reason that I first went to that land of legends, through mountains, over dragons, and across rivers, where I saw the temple of the gods, and received the gifts of the gods."

"Do you know what I've gotten?" Merlin looked at Zhang Jin and asked, I don't know if he noticed that Zhang Jin had some other thoughts, probably not. Originally, Zhang Jin didn't plan to speak, but Merlin seemed to think that it was boring to talk alone, so he looked at Zhang Jin like that, and his eyes were full of anticipation that people couldn't refuse.

Zhang Jin: "A magic wand, is it?" "I don't know if this legend is true, but since you asked, then I will cooperate with the answer.

"Yes," Merlin looked at Zhang Jin in surprise, "You are indeed the person I am waiting for." He continued: "Not a wand, to be exact, but a pure magic, a thread condensed by magic, which I later made into a wand. ”

Merlin looked up and remembered something with a little emotion, and then said, "But when people asked, I told them that it was the hair of a fairy in the lake that I had gotten, so since then wizards have been making wands out of all kinds of hair, and they are not bad, which is something that even I did not expect." ”

Merlin paused for a moment, and then said, "It is also because of this magic that I feel the essence of magic, and my magic has been greatly improved, but there is no god I believe in anymore." ”

Zhang Jin: "What did you find?" "Obviously, things wouldn't have turned out this way had they not been discovered otherwise.

"You really have that guess, don't you?" Merlin began to stare at Zhang Jin again, "Don't be in a hurry to refuse, I won't force you to say it." ”

Zhang Jin did want to deny it, many of his guesses were obtained by combining what he had seen and heard in his previous life and even the description of online novels, although it felt quite reasonable, but in the end it was just a guess.

Merlin really didn't want Zhang Jin to say anything, he continued: "I found that that trace of magic gradually became the same as my own magic, and even if I wanted to, I could directly absorb it, including now. ”

Merlin said as he raised his staff-like wand, "And I'm sure it's going to fuse with my magic and become exactly the same." ”

"Even more in tune with my magic than my original magic, it's like the Origin, you know what that means? In other words, it is possible that magic or magic was born from that island. ”

"Moreover, I also felt the qualities of magic, everyone's magic is different, they have different qualities, but the magic of the origin does not, and then I found that these qualities can change according to my thoughts, and finally I called it will."

"And we wizards are made up of three parts: will, magic and body, and the will is our mind, which is in charge of everything about us, and can even attach to the magic power we emit, so that those magic powers can change according to our methods."

"And magic is the indispensable energy to maintain the will, any will must have a magic load, then any magic should have a will, but there is no magic there!"

"You don't seem surprised at all, have you thought of it?" Merlin finally noticed that something was wrong with Zhang Jin while talking about his new discovery, Zhang Jin was too calm to look like a wizard at all.

"Then I won't say more, the most important thing is that I found that the surrounding environment and magic also have the remnants of will, and even strong will combined with magic can form some strange existences, some of them are similar to ghosts, some are similar to charms, and some have become gods."

He began to stare at Zhang Jin again, and his tone was slightly excited, "You know, when I know that God is just an imagination of people, just a collection of people's common will, I am very disappointed, how can such a thing, which does not even have a complete mind, become a god?" ”

"So when I completed my series of experiments and completed my mission, I returned to the Pure Land, when I no longer had the worship and fear of God, I wanted to know God carefully, and then become God, a perfect God."

"During this period, I found that the Pure Land was constantly absorbing the magic of the outside world, and the so-called god could devour the mixed will in those magic powers, and then the magic power was fed back to the whole world. And the way he dissipates his will is like this silver-white space you see now, it is a pure land, connecting the thoughts of the dead, it is actually used to wear the will of the deceased, after the death of the wizard, his physical body dies, his magic and will are not very easy to separate, such things with the will of others are difficult to use. Therefore, the Pure Land will collect the magic of the dead and feed back to the world, and the role of the Blurry Illusion is to be responsible for dissipating the will in the magic power. ”

"The silver-white mist you see now is actually magic, but the will inside has not completely dissipated."

"And when those wills are almost completely gone, the magic without the will will will condense into liquid, and even purer magic can converge into shapes, objects, and so on."

Merlin waved the wand in his hand as he spoke, and then Zhang Jin saw that the silver-white mist began to subside, forming a small lake in the place where it disappeared, the area of the lake is not large, but when facing this lake, he can still feel a sense of depression, and the liquid in that pool is magic.

"This is the lake of fairies, after magic, the source of magic, the root of everything in the world."