Now Lu Wenwu suspected that the Magic Apostle cultivated this Celestial Deformed Series Curse Art.
Sure enough, the Magic Apostle proudly said, "Of course! Those ordinary people without Talent, without this gift from the heavens like I have, can only become great Mages with postnatal effort. The more parts you sacrifice, the more important they are, the stronger the feedback you get."
This was solid evidence.
Lu Wenwu spoke, "The body, hair, and skin are inherited from one's parents, one dares not damage them; this is the beginning of filial piety. If it's an innate disability, it's undeniably a regret, and I deeply sympathize."
"But if you self-mutilate permanently to gain some Power, that's somewhat insane, and I recommend checking the mental state."
"I say, wouldn't everyone there be like you, neither human nor ghost?"
"Everyone like a dragon?"
"Everyone like a bug!"
"You! You're talking nonsense!"
