Little Sindra hid in the corner, looking at Little Soraka's big smile surrounded by the elders and children.

Listening to the praise of the adults and children for little Soraka, little Sindra's eyes were faintly misty.

"What's the big deal!"

Stubbornly trotting out of here, little Sindra puffed out of her mouth and sulked. She was aggrieved when she remembered that the magic she was so happy to display was not recognized by others.

"Everything is Soraka is good, I'm bad, woo woo woo ......"

Tears rolled in her eyes, and little Sindra choked up and coughed a few times, her purple eyes revealing her stubbornness.

With a spell in his mouth, little Sindra condensed several purple orbs that emitted dazzling purple light, and he staggered barefoot on the orbs and walked around on them to amuse himself.

After playing alone for a while, little Sindra quickly forgot the distress of being harshly criticized by the elders just now, and grinned happily.

"They also say I'm not balanced, huh!"

Muttering disdainfully, little Sindra immersed herself in the little game she had designed for herself.

"Sindra, why are you here alone? You were criticized by the elders just now, I'm afraid you're not happy to look for you for a long time! ”

Suddenly, a voice rang out, and Sindra guessed that it was Soraka without looking. She pursed her lips again, put away her magic, and turned her face to the side.

Little Soraka walked up to little Sindra with a sunny smile and grinned, "Sindra, what were you having so much fun just now, can you take me to play?"

Little Sindra tilted her proud little head and pouted that she wanted to refuse, but Little Soraka's warm smile made her have no reason to refuse.

The unhappiness in his heart was melted by Little Solaka's smile, and Little Sindra's immature face turned slightly red, and she said coyly: "Do you really want to play too?"

"Hmm!"

Little Soraka's squinting smile made little Sindra's heart warm, and she directly chanted a spell to summon several purple orbs side by side.

Little Sindra jumped on the purple orb happily, and proudly said to the little Soraka behind him: "This is a game of balance, when I walk to the next orb, you will come up again!"

Little Soraka nodded her little head cutely, and jumped onto the magic ball in Sindra's movements. As soon as he jumped on the magic ball, little Soraka thought it was very simple, but he didn't stand long before he fell to the ground.

"Shhh...... It hurts ......."

Hearing this, Xiao Sindra, who had already walked several magic balls steadily, turned around on the magic ball and said, "Soraka, if you can't stand on your feet at first, standing on the magic ball with open arms like me will better help you control your balance."

Little Soraka scratched her little aqua blue hair embarrassedly, her purple eyes bent slightly, and humbly accepted Sindra's guidance.

She tried to jump on the first orb with her arms outstretched, and it was a little shaky at first, but she quickly took control of her balance.

Seeing that Little Soraka was in control of his balance, Sindra Jr. kept moving forward while also raising the height of the new orb.

Before he knew it, little Soraka followed little Sindra higher and higher, and the clouds had fallen into the feet of the two of them at some point.

"Sindra, your magic is amazing, we actually climbed into the clouds!"

Little Soraka was panting and panting, and his red face was puffing out, very excited and joyful.

When little Sindra heard Solaka's praise, there was a slight sweetness in her heart. But standing in this cloud, she somehow felt lonely. Looking at the land below, she had an indescribable melancholy and stubbornness in her heart.

She gritted her teeth, stared at Soraka stubbornly, and said, "Soraka, listen!"

"Huh?" Little Soraka muttered and looked at Sindra suspiciously.

"Now you are loved by the elders, but I swear that one day, even if I am still hated, I will prove that the path I chose is not wrong, and it is the elders who are ignorant of magic!"

"When the time comes, I will definitely stand in the sky and look down on all those who once looked down on me as a superior person!"

……

Memories of her youth flashed through her mind, and Sindra, wearing a dark purple crown, slowly stepped out of the dimly lit hall and stood on the boulder steps she had recast through her mind on the periphery.

Towering above the clouds, the Sky Fortress was her only abode in all these years, and once a prison of power that imprisoned her.

The massive Sky Fortress floated aimlessly in the Ionian sky, and Sindra, with his haughty head raised, stared down coldly at the scene below.

Feeling the energy in her body that had not throbbed for a long time, Sindra's heart moved freely, and three palm-sized dark black orbs hovered around her.

The imminent power reminded her that she had stayed at the peak of the demigod realm long enough, and now she had the qualifications to become a god.

The position of God is a matter of course......

Sindra walked through the clouds with an indifferent expression, and her thoughts seeped into the Psychic Academy on the ground, and Soraka, who was suffering from demonic energy, was instantly detected by her.

Despite studying magic in the Sky Fortress for a long time, Sindra is well aware of what is happening on the ground. Retracting her thoughts, she sneered and said, "Stupid, how can you not be infected if you inhale so much black mist for this group of unknown mortals?"

Sindra no longer thought about Solaka, but once again mobilized the peak strength of the demigods who had been silent in her body for a long time and immersed herself in it.

After a long time, after repeatedly confirming that she could prepare for the ritual of becoming a god, Sindra decided to retreat and break through to become a god today. According to her estimates, she would have completed the rite of godhood in just one day, becoming the first and youngest god ever in Ionia.

Faith swelled in her heart, and there had never been a moment when Sindra felt stronger than ever and unstoppable.

She knew that Elise had used her clone to cause her trouble after the last time she had come to talk to her, and that Ionia's stupid authorities had listened to the stupid Vastayas and felt that she was the culprit for the massacre, and had taken people to the Psychic Academy to find the help of demigods such as Soraka.

But so what? Anyway, the people on the ground had never looked at her with their eyes, so why should she defend herself?

And she's about to become a god, so what is she afraid of?

Whether it's Soraka or Shadow Isle, she's going to see if any of them can stop her!

Balance? That's nothing but the fear of the unknown from the stupid old diehards of Ionia!

People are always afraid of things they can't understand, so let them try and see if they can stop her!

Sindra believes that energy belongs to those who can wield it.

She could ignore the seals of her power from those people because of Soraka, but now if anyone tried to stop her from becoming a god, she would never be merciful!

With such determination, Sindra once again sank into the dark hall.

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(End of chapter)