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[1. Phantom Dragon Fang (Close-Combat Skill)]
Link carefully read through the description and was imdiately shocked by the sheer power this skill promised.
This technique originated from a moonfolk race known as the Phantom Dragons. Originally, it wasn’t even intended for human espers. But over the years, so human prodigies had studied the Phantom Dragons’ unique spiritual power output patterns and managed to develop several devastating combat techniques by mimicking them.
Phantom Dragon Fang was one such human creation—a result of brilliant imitation.
At the Tier 1 level, due to an esper’s limited physique, the attack could only be perford using an elbow strike, mimicking a single dragon fang.
But even a single fang, when modeled after a Phantom Dragon, carried frightening destructive power.
As an esper’s strength grew, so did the number of fangs they could manifest.
Eventually, even one’s gaze, aura, or spoken word could beco a weapon—transford into dragon fangs capable of trendous destruction.
While unassuming in its early stages, the skill had limitless potential. Once mastered, it could easily beco one of Link’s most powerful lee techniques.
Skills with growth potential like this were rare and coveted by espers everywhere.
And if Link ever encountered a real Phantom Dragon and managed to replicate its talent, the power of Phantom Dragon Fang would rise even further.
In short, it could make him truly unbeatable in close-quarters combat.
Realizing the terrifying potential of the skill, Link didn’t hesitate. He began practicing it imdiately and, within a short span of ti, successfully condensed his first dragon fang.
During this process, he also discovered that the skill wasn’t limited to elbow strikes. Any object with a sharp edge could serve as a dium for Phantom Dragon Fang—even long swords.
However, Link had already tried using swords before, and the results hadn’t been particularly impressive. Plus, esper combat often extended beyond close-quarters engagents.
So, he turned his attention to the second skill Lib had recomnded.
[2. Flickering teor (Mid-Range Scatter Skill)]
This skill’s defining feature was its incredible adaptability.
At its core, it involved condensing spiritual power into high-speed projectiles and firing them continuously at the target. Though the firing rate was decent, the spiritual energy had to be divided into nurous small fragnts—making each individual teor sowhat weak.
But the skill description noted sothing crucial: Flickering teor could be enchanted to enhance its damage.
This changed everything.
It ant Link could apply the effects of his Child of the Elents talent, his toxic damage talent, and even the recently unlocked Chosen of Nurgle’s Plague Core onto the teors, creating devastating synergy.
He could even go a step further—assigning different enchantnts to each teor. Imagine one teor empowered by elental force and another by spatial power.
In such a case, his attacks would no longer be re spiritual missiles, but chaotic, unpredictable elental teors ricocheting through space.
If he wanted to push boundaries even more, he could embed Destruction and Rebirth into the teors, granting each one dual functionality—inflicting lethal damage on enemies and simultaneously healing allies. It would be a comprehensive, battlefield-dominating ability.
Needless to say, Link committed Flickering teor to mory without a second thought.
He hadn’t even entered combat yet, but already, dozens of enchantnt combinations raced through his mind—each more exciting than the last.
Finally, he turned to the last skill Lib had retrieved.
It was the only passive skill in the batch—Spatial Warp.
At the basic level, this skill allowed the user to designate a 10-by-10-ter area. Within this range, the user could teleport freely and open small spatial wormholes to confuse enemies.
To put it crudely, once the Spatial Warp field was deployed, Link would be playing a bizarre ga of whack-a-mole with his enemies—only he was the elusive, unpredictable mole.
But this skill wasn’t just a novelty.
Though it resembled a buffed version of a beginner spatial ability, Link noticed a critical detail: the wormholes could be manually opened and closed based on his will.
Furthermore, other targets within the area could also enter the wormholes—but where they erged was entirely random.
Yet Link wasn’t interested in the disorienting effects. What caught his eye was its precision and control.
Imagine this: a moonfolk warrior is lured into the spatial field, furious and determined to charge Link through a wormhole.
And just as they’re halfway through—
Snap.
Link shuts the portal.
The result?
Half of the moonfolk’s body remains trapped in the extradinsional void, while the other half stays in the physical world.
Spatial severing—sharper than any blade in existence.
After morizing all three skills, Link dove back into his training with renewed vigor.
Far from being bored, he actually found himself increasingly absorbed in it.
Ti flew by unnoticed. By the ti Link finally stepped out of the remote training room, ten full days had passed, day and night having cycled through ten rounds.
His gains during this period were staggering.
First, his Power Values—after ten days of accumulation—had climbed to 1,774 points, placing him firmly in the mid-Tier 2 esper range. He was just a step away from the late stage.
Second, the three new Flesh Forging techniques and three new skills had been practiced to exhaustion.
Now, Link had a much deeper understanding of combat. He knew which skill to use in which mont, and how to adapt to various battle scenarios.
Stretching lazily under the long-lost sun, Link made his way toward the resource distribution center to claim his supply rations—rations he hadn’t picked up in the past ten days.
Today’s duty officer was a young girl around twenty, lounging behind the front desk. When she saw Link approach, she lazily gestured toward a registration form on the counter.
"Sign in first."
Without a word, Link picked up a pen and wrote down his na.
But just as he was finishing, the girl suddenly shot to her feet.
Her eyes widened in disbelief. One hand pointed straight at him, the other covered her mouth.
"You... you’re not the Link, are you?! The legendary Link?!"
Link smiled and replied with a casual joke, "That’s . I’ve also got a sister nad Zelda—you all keep mixing up our nas, don’t you?"
"No!"
The girl shook her head violently, clearly not appreciating the humor.
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