What Sade didn't realize was that he had once again confirmed his ability to control the magic within crimson fire ores. Prescott, who was standing in front of him, was shocked. 'Not that difficult?' She thought to herself. She thought he was only trying to be humble when in fact, what he nonchalantly did was something a three-year-old could not have possibly done.

For a three-year-old, Sade's powerful abilities had far exceeded Prescott's expectations. When he reached the age of five, ten, or fifteen, his powers would have increased tremendously. If he practiced his abilities in a mine full of crimson fire ores, one single misstep would blow the entire place up. Prescott instantly pictured an image in her mind as to what would have happened. With Sade's level of ability, she feared for the safety of the central volcano in the Great Basin. The power of Heaven-blessed individuals was too terrifying for her to think about. Prescott stood there with an instilled fear in her heart.

On second thought, Sade was her child and possessed her bloodline. Why would she be worried? Moreover, he was only three years old. As long as she guided him well, there's no need to fear for the possible extremities of his power.

Thinking of this, Prescott could not help but think of a pitch-black figure that made her extremely nervous. She was not able to forget that huge black figure that has extremely powerful abilities and its cruelty toward weaker beings. Prescott shook her head and tried to forget about what had appeared in her mind. She did not want to have anything to do with that person anymore.

Then, she looked at Sade who was sitting in front of her once again. She saw that he was looking back at her with a strange expression. It was because Prescott had gone completely silent, while quietly shaking her head as she was losing herself in her thoughts. It was obvious to Sade that Prescott's mind was being preoccupied with something.

"Alright, forget about how you manipulate the crimson fire ore for now. Why are you making so many purified crimson fire ore anyway?" Prescott asked, her face still showing a trace of concern.

After all, these purified crimson fire ores were filled with magical power, and it was even more volatile and active than before. If he wasn't paying attention or took a misstep, he would cause a huge explosion. Prescott roughly estimated that there were more than seven or eight thousand crimson fire ores that were in Sade's possession. Even if one of them was to explode, it would have ignited a chain reaction of thousands of explosions, instantly reducing everything into rubble. Every living creature within its proximity, even daemons would be greatly endangered.

Although an explosion of this level wouldn't cause her any harm, Prescott couldn't bear the thought of seeing Sade ending up in that kind of situation. She feared for the safety of her son and the lives of creatures in the Great Basin. How could she possibly ignore this looming threat? Sade knew what Prescott was thinking, and he understood what she was worried about, so he quickly explained.

"Don't worry. I've used fire manipulation to change the internal structure of these crimson fire ores. As long as I don't deliberately destroy them, nothing bad will happen, Mother."

"Really?" Prescott asked as she still had her doubts, she did not believe what Sade was saying.

Normally, what Sade described was completely impossible. For Prescott to have peace of mind, Sade immediately took an elemental crystal from the bookshelf. He raised his other hand and slashed the crimson fire ore in front of him, directly splitting it in half. This action terrified Prescott completely and she tried to stop him immediately. However, she paused for a moment when she saw the strange occurrence that happened.

In front of her eyes, the elemental crystal was separated into two large pieces, and countless fragments fell to the ground. Prescott did not feel any explosion or see any signs of damage to the surroundings. The energy within these pieces of crimson fire ore was still intact and safely contained.

"What the hell was that?" Prescott asked shakily. Her eyes widened as she had never seen such a strange abnormality before.

"How is this possible? Why didn't the elemental crystal explode? It's a crimson fire ore!" Prescott immediately cried out and added.

Sade did not feel like this strange occurrence was out of the ordinary because he just displayed his fire manipulation ability. Suddenly, a burst of fire element glowed from Sade's body, and under his careful manipulation, it began to seep into the elemental crystal before him. With his fire manipulation ability, even separated natural magic in the crimson fire ores was just a flick of light for him. The power created through the Secret Language Magic could even manipulate natural magic.

As long as Sade was able to continue fusing the Seeds of Power, his manipulation ability would only become stronger. The essence of the Seeds of Power was derived from many languages which also meant that his source of power would come from many races! Sade believed that as long as he learned the various languages from different races, and was being nurtured by the Secret Language Magic, he would eventually gain a formidable level of power. For now, Sade was looking forward to using Draconian language with the Seeds of Power.

With a coveted power bestowed by the Draconian language, Sade waved his hand once and the elemental crystal in front of him was restored to its original form. The elemental crystal that was in front of him was no longer shattered in half. Prescott's gaze calmed down and she heaved a sigh of relief as she saw Sade slowly walking to his bookshelf and placing the restored crystal back in its place.

"You've made so many elemental crystals, are you planning on using them to study the Draconian language?" Prescott looked at him and asked, she had thought about it and it was the most probable explanation.

After all, she had agreed with Sade some time ago. As long as Sade learned Dragon Language Magic, she would allow him to explore the human world. It had only been three months since Prescott's proposal took place and Sade had already produced so many elemental crystals. Prescott was sure that Sade was using these elemental crystals to advance his Draconian language and her speculations were right. Sade had indeed produced these crystals to use them for Draconian language but in his unorthodox method.

Sade nodded at his mother, confirming that this was his plan. He knew that his plan was unconventional, so he tried to explain what he knew as clearly as possible. Sade did not reveal anything about the Secret Language Magic because it was a trivial matter, and Sade felt that it was unnecessary to explain these things to Prescott. After all, Prescott wouldn't be able to understand the Secret Magic Language, and even if he were to explain it to her, he would not be able to put it clearly in words. It was better to leave it unsaid and to only tell her about his abilities.

This was because the Secret Magic Language was only exclusive to Heaven-Blessed individuals. Sade felt that if he only disclosed his Heaven-Blessed abilities to Prescott, it would have been enough to surprise her. As Sade expected, it came as a shock to her. Prescott almost couldn't believe that Sade's Heaven-Blessed ability would help him advance his Draconian language. She had never seen anyone that used external language to assist in Draconian language study. It was very obvious that Sade's ability was very special.

After some thoughts, Prescott agreed with Sade's plan but she wanted to remain by his side during the process. Sade did not object, as he was completely at ease with the fact that Prescott was there, monitoring him along the way. Sade also believed that he could have conducted safer experiments with the supervision of his Dragon Mother.

Sade went back to his original position and took a seat in front of the tens of thousands of elemental crystals that were purified from the crimson fire ores.

The plan had officially begun!