Ossirion's words left the three of them in silent contemplation.
A new epoch, a brand-new Era of Mythology.
As trendsetters riding the tides of the Era of Mythology, they wanted to ascend to the absolute apex in this new Era of Divinity.
The first step, then, was to forge their own immortal myths and legends amidst these tides.
Either they would be drowned by the waves and perish completely...
...or they would become supreme Divine Spirits.
And this was the ultimate fate and destiny of those who ride the tides of an era.
...
Steam Magical Castle.
Deep within the hazy steam.
Zorn inspected the Lower Rank Level Divine Artifact he had obtained from eliminating the Evil God.
It was a Magic Wand Divine Artifact, blue all over with green stripes. It stood about as tall as a person and could grow or shrink in size as Divine Power was infused into it.
Upon acquiring the Magic Wand Divine Artifact, Zorn also learned its name.
[Sikes' Divine Magic Wand].
