“The advancement process is quite simple: dismantle the ‘god’ part of Silver Cross and integrate the pieces into void and self. Once life, void, and self achieve balance, you’ll be a Gold-ranked mage.”0

Silvia spoke seriously. “Master is right. Your Silver Cross is unusually solid. I don’t have the ability to break the balance for you, and relying on yourself alone isn’t realistic. You’ll need something external.”0

The advancement process required outside help. Relying solely on himself… It would be akin to Wayne grabbing his own collar and lifting himself off the ground.0

Anyone could tell that it was impossible. Stepping on his right foot with his left foot would’ve been easier. People with powerful glutes could accelerate while stepping on their right foot to soar into the sky…1

Anyhow, since Wayne was too perfectly balanced, he couldn’t break his own balance. Silvia hoped that Senna could help Wayne break through the bottleneck and rank up to Gold.0

Senna couldn’t do it. Breaking the balance would be considered an attack, and she was the one person present who could not harm Wayne even a little. “You have a perfect elven form. Perhaps you can borrow the power of nature.”0

That reminded Wayne...0