Vincent worked quickly, collecting the items dropped by the enemies while Caelius and the others rested to recover their origin energy. After securing the loot, Vincent directed his five remaining umbral rats to stay hidden in the shadows, tasked with keeping an eye on the area and warning him of any approaching threats. Confident in their vigilance, he pulled out several origin crystals, though he knew he would only need one to fully replenish his origin core.
Once his energy was fully restored, Vincent began reviewing the spoils of their battle, neatly sorted before him:
12,000 Origin Crystals
Tier 2 Common-Grade Daggers
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Executor Mask
White Orb
Green Orb
Blue Orb
His first focus was the Executor Mask, which was mostly intact but bore minor damage.
Na: Executor Mask
Grade: Uncommon
Details: A mask used by low-ranking mbers of the Executor organization.
Effects: Slightly reduces the wearer's presence.
Next, Vincent examined the Silver-Iron Dagger, which imdiately disappointed him.
Na: Silver-Iron Dagger
Power: Tier 2
Grade: Common
Details: Forged from Tier 2 Silver-Horned Beast antlers.
"This is nothing but trash," he thought with a grimace, placing it aside. It wasn't even an armant, though a fleeting curiosity struck him: would upgrading it transform it into one? He shelved the idea for later exploration.
Turning to the White Orb, he observed as it emitted a soft glow, eventually morphing into a small white book.
Na: Daggers Technique
Grade: Common
Effects: Slightly increases damage dealt with daggers.
The book presented him with an option to learn the technique, but Vincent decided against it for now.
"I already have enough armant and sword skills," he reasoned, storing the item in his ring for future consideration.
Next, he reached for the Green Orb, which transford into a pair of leather boots as it activated.
Na: Fierce Crow Boots
Grade: Uncommon
Effects: Slightly boosts mobility.
Skill:
Light Steps: Temporarily increases movent speed by 5% for three minutes and reduces fall impact for three seconds.
Consumption: 50 Origin Energy.
"Finally, sothing to replace my worn-out boots," Vincent mused. He wasted no ti donning the Fierce Crow Boots, pleased with the upgrade.
The final item, the Blue Orb, imdiately drew his attention. It radiated a faint azure glow before solidifying into a skill book.
"A skill book?" Vincent's eyes glead with anticipation.
Na: Stealth
Grade: Rare
Effects: Grants the ability to turn invisible, muffling footsteps and boosting movent speed to avoid detection.
Consumption: 10 Origin Energy per 60 seconds.
"Stealth… exactly what I needed!" Vincent's heart raced. He had long envied the innate stealth abilities of monsters and especially Ghoul's natural talent.
Without hesitation, he chose to learn the skill.
"With this, my arsenal grows even stronger," he thought, his excitent palpable.
Now, Vincent shifted his focus to his accumulated experience points. Many of his items and skills required exorbitant resources to upgrade. For instance, the Tier 2 cultivation manual he received from Sophie Iris demanded over a million experience points, while his primal skills necessitated primal energy. Similarly, several of his epic-grade skills also required over a million experience points to enhance further.
The new items he had acquired seed more feasible to upgrade, particularly the Daggers Technique and the recently learned Stealth Skill. Among his equipnt, potential candidates for enhancent included his Morphic Mask, Silver-Iron Dagger, and Fierce Crow Boots. However, Vincent quickly ruled out the Executor Mask, as his current Morphic Mask was clearly superior.
"I'll prioritize upgrading my skills first," Vincent decided.
He selected the Stealth Skill, initiating its enhancent.
You have successfully upgraded Stealth!
Na: Phantom Veil
Grade: Epic
Effects: Upgraded from Stealth, this skill renders the user completely invisible, bypassing even enhanced detection abilities. It significantly increases movent speed, nullifies sound, and grants Shadow Blink, allowing teleportation up to 15 ters while remaining invisible.
Consumption: 15 Origin Energy per 60 seconds.
"An epic-grade skill… perfect!" Vincent thought, feeling a surge of satisfaction.
With 500,000 experience points remaining, Vincent turned his attention to his Morphic Mask, which was still at uncommon grade. He activated the upgrade process, watching as the erald mask glowed brightly, shifting into a vivid azure hue. The mask now bore an elegant, ever-changing design that seed alive.
Na: Shifting Visage
Grade: Rare
Effect: Allows the wearer to perfectly mimic the appearance, voice, and minor mannerisms of any humanoid they have observed. The transformation is convincing enough to deceive mid-tier Origin Warriors and evade basic detection techniques, though it is less effective against high-tier opponents or advanced thods.
While the upgrade wasn't revolutionary, Vincent appreciated the improved functionality. With just 200,000 experience points left, he resolved to replenish his reserves.
"I'll need to hunt more," he muttered, determination hardening his resolve.
Quietly, so as not to disturb his companions still recovering their energy, Vincent approached the door to what he suspected was the boss's chamber. Activating his Heaven Eyes, his purple irises glimred with azure light, allowing him to pierce through the door and glimpse the room beyond.
The throne room was vast, bathed in crimson light. Inside, Vincent imdiately recognized a familiar figure—Grarik—flanked by four Thrygians. They were encircled by a horde of black-armored ratn wielding various weapons: swords, spears, cudgels, and shields. Despite the tense standoff, neither side made a move to attack.
As Vincent's awareness extended deeper into the room, a sudden wave of oppressive energy washed over him. An icy chill ran down his spine, and beads of cold sweat ford on his forehead.
At the far end of the chamber, seated upon a massive crimson throne, was a shadowy figure. Its presence exuded overwhelming power, and for a fleeting mont, its icy gaze shifted toward Vincent.
The sheer pressure of its attention caused his breath to hitch. His heart raced as he fought to steady himself.
"What... what was that?" Vincent's thoughts spiraled in confusion. The creature's aura radiated a level of danger far beyond anything he had encountered before—even the Half-Primalized Blackrat Man paled in comparison to this mysterious entity.
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