Supreme Magus novel Chapter 3065

Chapter 3065 The Limits of Talent (Part 1)

"Indeed." Solus pondered. "We should also repeat the process every time Ryla makes progress. On the one hand, it's going to be a pain in the neck. On the other hand, if she truly has found the right path, after enough modifications she might evolve.

"The process would reshape her life force as a whole and maybe undo the falling, turning her into a Fomor permanently. If we are right, she wouldn't be limited to living on the mana geyser anymore."

"It would be amazing." Ryla said with a sad smile. "But there are too many ifs and you guys are busy. I can't ask you to waste so much time on a pipe dream that would help a single person."

"Nonsense!" Morok said and Lith and Solus glared at him for being generous at their expense. "Quylla is specialized in Body Sculpting and once she'd done with that political nonsense, she won't have anything to do all day.

"Between her genius, free time, and the power-up she'll soon receive from the twins, it's going to be a walk in the park for her."

"I'm glad for the vote of confidence, but how dare you call me a slacker?" Quylla walked to him with a perfect mix of pride and outrage on her face. "Building political alliances is a boring but necessary task for *our* family.

"Studying Light Mastery to make it accessible to you is a job. My studies about light magic are another job! Just because I'm working with my brain instead of my hands it doesn't mean I goof off all day."

"Baby, what a pleasant surprise!" Morok said in a perfect example of closing the stable door after the horse has bolted. "How are you and the babies doing? Why are you here?"

He rushed to her side, checking on her Invigoration first and then on her womb. It was redundant since she was a better healer than him but the care and honest worry on his face made her heart flutter.

"We are fine, thank you." She sighed, feeling her anger subside. "I came as soon as I was done with political niceties because I was worried about you and Ryla. Lith told me about this experiment and I wanted to be here to ensure your safety. No offense, guys."

She said to Lith and Solus.

"None taken." Lith shrugged. "I wouldn't trust even Manohar with the lives of my family."

"Especially Manohar." Quylla chuckled.

After a mind link, she had all the information she needed along with two black spheres containing Ryla's Life Sculptures. One contained the details of her original life forces, both fallen and under the effect of the geyser, and the other contained the data collected by the Eyes after the partial evolution.

"Ryla is right, you guys don't have time for this." Quylla nodded. "Yet Morok is also right. I do have time and Ryla is part of my family. I'll take care of altering her life force with Body Sculpting, you guys focus on finding a cure."

"Are you sure?" Ryla felt underserving of such care. "We haven't known each other for long and don't share any blood. I haven't done anything for you."

"Nonsense." Quylla shook her head. "I was an orphan. I don't share any blood with my parents and siblings either yet it doesn't make me love them any less for it. You are Garrik's mother and he's Morok's only relative.

"Also, I know what you've gone through to protect your son and preserve my husband's bloodline legacy. It's enough for me." Quylla helped Ryla stand up and the two women shared a brief embrace.

"Thank you." The Fomor said.