Sunny sat upon his throne, his mind a flurry of thoughts, the thoughts about the future, the thoughts about gaining more power, the thoughts about ruling the infinite.
The discovery of the Arcana power system, the magic of Cards, was a potential revolution.
He had seen glimpses of power systems during the ancient war between the Old Gods and Demons, but those had been flashes of violence, observed from a distance. He knew what they did, but not how they worked.
With Merlin, however, it was different. He had the memories, the memories which were visible to Sunny like an open book.
'Thea can manifest the materials,' Sunny mused. 'We have the resources. We have the formulas. We could easily turn a billion lifeforms into Card Masters'
'But simply copying is the path of a novice. I am the Emperor. If I am to adopt this path, I must master its very foundation'
