The protagonist asked a perfectly redundant question.
Because even if you ask a child in the Magic World, as long as they can speak, they would give a definite answer to this question.
And that is, they would want to!
No one can resist the temptation of becoming a Magic God.
If they refuse,
either they're a fool who can't understand human language, or they're simply not human!
But that's not entirely true.
Because even the dead and undead creatures would be very interested in becoming an Undead Magic God.
The protagonist observed the expressions of the mages around him, didn't care about their strange looks, and continued: "I know you all want to become Magic Gods, but there's only one spot for the Undead Magic God. What about those who don't get selected?"
This question lulled all the mages into a simultaneous stupor.
What happens to the rest?
Absolutely nothing!
What else can they do?
Continue to serve those Magic Gods like dogs!
