Priam had no illusions: a mid-Tier divination expert could probably still scry him without him even knowing, let alone stop it. However, even they would now receive far less information than before.
“This is weird,” ca a feminine voice.
Opening his eyes, Priam found himself nose to nose with Jasmine. “You’re way too close.”
The assassin stepped back with a mischievous smile. “Oops.”
He noticed she had changed clothes. Her sleek, sporty bodysuit had been replaced with a shadowy cocktail dress, dark as night. Made of shadows, it wasn’t restricting her movents in the slightest, but announced a shift in her mood. The sadness from earlier had been replaced by playfulness.
“What’s weird?” asked the part of Priam not constantly analyzing his surroundings.
“[Identification] is throwing an error, and my shadows are struggling to detect you.” Jasmine frowned. “Even my Domain’s having trouble pinning down your outline. But my eyes can see you, my ears can hear you, and my nose can sll you.”
“Just say I stink.”
“No, you sll like... a mix of smoke and nature, maybe?”
[Ciphered Record] was masking Priam’s Akashic signature—whatever that ant. It was expected that the resistance would block [Identification], but the fact it could also scramble the senses granted by a Domain or Concept was fantastic news.
“A skill truly worthy of its legendary status,” Priam smirked, sealing his mory. Just one level-up of his new resistance, and he would trigger a sixth Tribulation. A stupid way to die.
“Think I could get the sa resistance?”
Priam pondered for a mont, then shook his head. “It would definitely help an assassin like you, but I don’t know how to make it happen. Without the Sector Hope administrator's intervention or ‘Back in Ti,’ I wouldn’t have even t the prerequisites for it.” As Jasmine pouted, Priam had an idea. “You could declare your Achievents? That would fulfill so requirents.”
“And ruin others,” Jasmine replied, shaking her head. “I’m an assassin. So of my skills rely on staying under the radar. It’s already bad enough being a Champion without drawing more attention. I’ll just wait until I hit other ideal prerequisites. I’m sure there are similar resistances out there for people like .”
“I wouldn't do that if I were you,” interjected the phoenix.
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