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Chapter 121 - Chapter 38: Origin Talent

"So, is Agamotto also your 'creation'?"

Eating sunflower seeds, Sen Getsusa and Oshtur sat in the wind.

The entire Nebula had turned into a screen, and an animation was playing at an exciting part.

'This is my last Ripple!'

They were currently in a place called the 'Astral Plane,' a dimension created by Oshtur.

"He's different." Mentioning Agamotto, Oshtur was clearly unhappy: "He was formed from a single tear of mine, so he can only barely count as My Child. But you..."

Turning her head, Oshtur gazed at Sen Getsusa with obsession: "But you are my most beloved masterpiece... My Child..."

Sen Getsusa completely ignored her crazy Mama, spat the sunflower seed shells into her palm, and tossed them into the trash bin.

"So, the Vishanti seal that Sorcerer Ancient One spoke of is—"

"That's right. I, Agamotto, and Hoggoth, are known across the Multiverse as... Vishanti."

"The Eternal Vishanti."

That sounds... amazing.

ε?(?> 3 <)?з

"It is indeed amazing." Oshtur ate an apple, glancing sideways: "I told that Ancient One Child to give you some more Mystic Artifacts, artifacts you can use at your current stage. But that bald head only wants you to become the next Sorcerer Supreme..."

Oshtur teased: "Don't fall for it and take that broken cloak.

Being the Sorcerer Supreme is not a good job; you have to run back and forth every day in that small place called Earth."

Sen Getsusa nodded. She raised her wrist: "Should I return this to her too?"

Oshtur took a lock of her own purple hair, held it up to Sen Getsusa's wrist for comparison, and the two glittering strands magically flowed together.

"This is made from my hair. Take it, my dear daughter."

"It is the Crystal Thread."

What a terrible name?

"You can rename it." Oshtur didn't care. She lifted her legs and kicked them back and forth: "Whatever you like."

Rename it, huh.

Sen Getsusa thought seriously for a moment.

"Old God Amethyst Tasseled Ancient Artifact."

Oshtur:..(:3 」∠ )

Kid, Mama was wrong.

Your talent might have been misallocated by me.

Oshtur gave a stiff smile and subtly skipped the topic: "The name isn't important, is it?"

Sen Getsusa didn't care. She nodded, picked up a soda, and bit the straw lightly.

"Sorcerer Ancient One said I would come to this World again?"

"She opened a new timeline for you. In return, just visit a few more times." Oshtur winked: "Just treat it as visiting me."

Oshtur suddenly remembered something. She sat up from the wind, looking at Sen Getsusa somewhat seriously.

What's wrong?

"You are growing up, Daughter."

The Old God, contrary to her usual behavior, carefully examined her long-unseen daughter.

In her sight, Sen Getsusa's skin, like shattered glass in the twisted space, constantly peeled away and dissolved, only to regenerate and peel away again.

Her whole being seemed to be cycling within a massive white light cocoon.

"That sloppy fellow really forgot."

Oshtur, slightly annoyed, reached out, frowned, and touched Sen Getsusa's forehead.

"I certainly don't want such a perfect soul and face to develop wrinkles and grime."

"You can't achieve this yet... so let me be the first to do it."

A pure—yes, Sen Getsusa could sense it—a pure and intellectual power slowly flowed from her brain to her body. The warm current kindly passed through her blood vessels... A gust of wind passed through the palace, shaking the torch.

The chirping of sparrows suddenly came from beside her ear.

Flowers bloomed.

In the void, Spell Power was trembling wildly!

A certain golden, extremely viscous, solid blood... awakened inside Sen Getsusa's body.

And the Profiler, which couldn't be activated originally, was finally triggered.

At this point, the word 'Origin' was added to the talent bar.

[Origin Talent: Child of the Old God]

[Child of Lady of Dawn Oshtur.]

[Oshtur takes a part of her body and mixes it with parts of other higher existences in the Multiverse.]

[After boiling over high heat, simmering over low heat, stir-frying, and seasoning, a fragrant dish of shell and soul is ready!]

[Old Gods are representatives of both madness and tranquility, known as both formless and tangible.]

[They have no concept of time and do not follow the laws of space.]

[From now on, all your attacks will deal double damage to creatures affected by "order", "chaos", "space", and "time".]

[A portion of bloodline from the Old Gods makes your biological field even stronger.]

[You become immune to all mind-shattering spells below the Multiversal level.]

[Note: You have perceived a "small part" of your own origin talent; your lifespan has been extended.]

[Note: It really is just a small part.]

A small part?

Just how many good Mamas do I have?

Sen Getsusa curled her lips discreetly and turned her gaze to her wrist. In the Void Veil, a new deck appeared.

[Treasure detected, opening Treasure Deck.]

[Treasure:

[Artifact - Vishanti's Dream (Crystalline Thread):

[Woven from the hair of the Old God Oshtur.]

[The duplicitous Old God asked (forced) Hoggoth, one of the three gods, to offer his whiskers, which were then woven together with her own hair.]

[For this, she paid a price.]

[After all, plucking a feline's whiskers...]

[Progenitor:

[When the wearer uses white magic created by Oshtur, it produces double the effect.]

[Filter:

[Upon entering the field, the wearer's face and posture will be concealed by the Vishanti. Any existence with an energy level lower than the Vishanti cannot see through the force field.]

[Turbo Engine:

[When "Vishanti's Dream" enters the field, perform "Energy Amplification" on all Attendant creatures present.]

[Destruction:

[Indestructible, unstoppable!]

[The wearer can control this top-tier artifact to attack and defend.]

[However, to use it with ease, one needs to reach at least a certain energy level.]

[Note: Please use this artifact with caution.]

[Before breaking through to the Universal level, you shouldn't even see it.]

Sen Getsusa curiously breathed in Spell Power and with great interest, made the bracelet move.

After a strong infusion, the purple tassels tilted their heads imperceptibly, as if blown by a breeze.

Then, Sen Getsusa's mana pool was drained.

Sen Getsusa:...Oshtur swapped in a banana to hold in her mouth. Seeing her daughter looking dejected, she couldn't help but find it funny: "A little toy of this level can easily shatter a Planet. You can't command it right now."

"By the way, when you go back, go see Agamotto."

"As an older brother, it's too rude to meet his sister for the first time without even a gift."

Oshtur made no attempt to hide her dissatisfaction with her eldest son.

Sen Getsusa didn't know how they usually got along, but since she arrived... it seemed her mother hadn't given this 'brother' a single bit of good grace.

"Oh, I really hate to see you go." Oshtur reluctantly held Sen Getsusa's hand: "You're in the Source World, and my eyes can't see there, those annoying guys..."

Is that so?

"I'll be back soon."

As if to comfort her, Sen Getsusa suddenly rested her head on the woman's shoulder and said soothingly: "I'll be back soon, Mama."

Hearing her daughter use this address, Oshtur turned her head, her whole face breaking into a very twisted smile of secret ecstasy.

I'm the first one!

She called me first!

I won, I won!

As expected of my daughter!

Mine!

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