Chapter 477: 90th Floor. The Wizard (3)
The wizard quietly observed Taesan.
Taesan was profoundly peculiar.
It wouldn’t have been strange if he had already reached transcendence in his previous life. In fact, he should have.
But he remained in the position of an ordinary mortal.
And in this life, when he reached transcendence, not once did he falter. The moment he obtained the corresponding strength, he transcended immediately.
It was as if he had been qualified from the very beginning.
‘To be honest, I don’t understand him.’
Taesan was twisted.
But the wizard couldn’t discern what exactly was twisted, where it had gone awry, or where Taesan was meant to reach.
No one could know.
Except Taesan himself.
To become a transcendent, the most important thing was what one built up on their own.