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I urged Sharon on.

“Keep reading, hurry.”

“The beginning of magic is to nurture a god within the body. To do this, make the body one with nature. The best way is to build it up within the body…….”

A sentence I knew all too well.

“Those who seek to embrace everything, eat earth. Those who wish to take flight, throw their bodies into fire….”

It was exactly the same as the method by which I had awakened as a mage.

The contents of the handmade macro the magic villain Beetle had been using.

I remembered eating sand for thirty days to make it to the featured post… no, to become a mage.

“… On the thirty-first day, the flesh is reborn as a body fit to serve as a vessel for a god.”

At last, I had reached the end I knew...