The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing

"Hmph, you have found the right person, let me show you the insight of the Azure Sorceress."

Miss Bones took a look and her face took on a contemplative expression. Her pupils fluctuated with uncertainty, and after musing for a good while, she slowly said, "I guess this Transformation Spell is from the Sanctuary of Chaos."

She picked up 'The Absolutely Not Plagiarized Transformation Spell,' and said cryptically,

"Such evil Magic, I have never seen in my life. It actually extracts the soul of the enemy and plays with it at will. Such cunning methods are truly the grand talents of the most wicked and despicable esoteric cult."

"Which one from the Mysticism of Chaos wrote this Magic? Is it the Sanctuary's Pastor or the High Priest of Chaos?"

Miss Bones couldn't help but feel that the young people of the esoteric religion today were really inventive.

The other Transformation Spell, however, merely involved the possession and fusion of souls; by comparison, it was considerably anthropomorphic and even very sunny, obviously written by the Radiant Bishop.

That was all there was to it.

"You've got it reversed," An Su said expressionlessly, knocking on the Holy Maiden's head again with the Illumination Spell, "The 'Absolutely Not Plagiarized Transformation Spell' was written by the Radiant Bishop."

He began to doubt the discernment of this demigod.

Why was it that all the old men and women he met were so unreliable?

Miss Bones looked incredulous, "How could the orthodox practice of the Sanctuary of Chaos be with the Radiant Holy See?"

"Truth be told."

Miss Bones had just shown off in front of An Su, and An Su was not pleased, planning to show off in return, "I have become the Saint Heir of the Ladder Sect of the Sanctuary of Chaos. At the same time, I also serve as the Pastor of the Star Sect of the Painful Court."
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Because their minds were now connected, Miss Bones could feel that An Su's words came from deep within his heart.

Miss Bones couldn't help but feel that the young people of the holy religion today really had ideas.

She, an old bag of bones, couldn't keep up anymore.

It had only been a dozen days since she last saw him, and An Su had already mixed up into a Saint Heir of the esoteric religion... He had just turned fifteen, right?

Although Miss Bones couldn't remember at what age she had become the Holy Maiden of Life, it was definitely later than fifteen.

Miss Bones looked over the two magically crafted documents again, bringing them before her eyes. After her death, she only had a thirst for knowledge left, and An Su always brought her new knowledge, the higher An Su's rank, the better it was for Miss Bones.

One of the two magical documents was of legendary quality, and the other of epic quality.

The epic Magic had two main streams of Magic Power, and the circuitry had similarities; one couldn't say they were totally identical, but rather exactly the same.

Miss Bones extracted the identical circuit structures and carefully disentangled the twisted and entangled Magic Power streams of the two spells, laying them out flat to facilitate reading and learning.

Legendary and higher-level Magic, aside from being directly bestowed by the gods, all required the Magician to learn and understand on their own, and clarifying the entangled Magic Power circuits greatly reduced the difficulty of learning.

This sorting may sound straightforward, but the actual operation is quite spiritually exhausting and can only be accomplished by beings of extremely high soul intensity.

However, Miss Bones completed the task in less than ten minutes.

In contrast, An Su spent three full days and nights fully clarifying the three main streams of the sacred Magic 'Judgment of Light,' all while his soul continuously shattered and was repaired by Heaven.

An Su needed to continue refining his craft to reach such levels of magical prowess.

"Alright, I have finished," Miss Bones said, wiping the nonexistent sweat from her forehead. She proudly said to An Su, "You can study hard now."

"I can copy it thoroughly now!" An Su also said proudly.

He had always wanted to create a Transformation Spell that was uniquely his own.

To advance in magical realms, one needed to plagiarize, the more one plagiarized, the faster one's progress—this was what Magic God Merlin had said!

"Plagiarizing?" Miss Bones was once again surprised by the saints of the new era, "I have never heard of such a possibility of plagiarizing..."

All the more so for plagiarizing epic-level Magic... Miss Bones couldn't help but show a helpless smile.

With An Su's current rank, it was utterly ludicrous.

But if she knew that An Su had once plagiarized divine-level Magic, she wouldn't be able to laugh.

"I'm going to sleep for a while," Miss Bones told An Su, "Call me when you've finished copying."

Miss Bones was quite considerate of her boss.

Staying like this consumed too much energy; she lost a significant amount of pain points every minute, so she simply entered sleep mode, waiting for An Su to finish before summoning her again.

Although Miss Bones didn't think An Su could succeed, who was she to argue; he was the boss, after all...

After Miss Bones left, the mayor's office fell into silence, and An Su carefully examined the three streams of Magic Power that Miss Bones had sorted out, considering their common characteristics.

An Su was actually not skilled at plagiarizing, such acts of petty theft were favored by scoundrels like Merlin; An Su disdained to be associated with them.

An Su was skilled at stitching together.

After being tempered in Heaven, An Su's willpower had reached an astonishing level and, having undergone the Mother Goddess of Life's baptism several times, his body and soul continuously ascended.

Although An Su's rank was only Third Order, his soul intensity had already reached Fourth Order and was close to the level of a Fifth Tier saint.

And the creation of Magic relied precisely on the strength of the soul.

Time ticked by, and like before, An Su only plagiarized from one of the documents

The epic Magic had three thousand Magic Power circuits within its three main streams, while the divine and legendary grades did not contain such an astonishing amount; the divine had two main streams with two hundred Magic Power circuits, and the legendary had one main stream with ten.