"Yes, if you could reach the seventh order, even in the Demon Race War a hundred years ago, you would be a hero unit not to be underestimated," Talia nodded in agreent with Lanci’s statent. "Generally speaking, it’s already good to successfully inscribe Purple Rareness for your rank, but at the seventh order, what you inscribe is not a big problem. At the eighth order, if you’re not satisfied, there’s a chance to re-inscribe, but you can only ascend by one grade at most."
Talia agreed with Lanci’s statent.
Theoretically, at the seventh order, you should inscribe at least Purple. At the eighth order, you could ascend to Pink, and at the ninth order to Orange.
Of course, that’s only in theory; it’s basically impossible for any living being to reach the ninth order.
It’s better to inscribe Pink at the seventh order, so you could ascend to Orange at the eighth order.
"By the way, aside from the difference in attributes, what’s the use of the rank grade?" Lanci asked as they strolled along.
He felt that Talia seed to place a lot of importance on the grade of rank.
"Once you have a rank or et so other special conditions, you beco a Heroic Spirit, anchored and recorded by the core of the Shadow World. In the future, you may appear in certain Shadow Worlds and so special types of Shadow Worlds could even summon you to fight. It’s said that in ancient tis there were even secrets to summon Heroic Spirits in the real world," Talia explained in the church.
"Mist... That ans Lausang really has a chance to win the revival race," Lanci almost exclaid.
"Who exactly is Lausang?" Talia’s curiosity was now piqued.
"The strongest Sealer in modern tis. I even have his Sacred Relic," Lanci replied.
Unfortunately, the world version doesn’t match now. Maybe in a few thousand or tens of thousands of years, the version might change. If we enter the Age of Heroes, he’d have to summon Lausang to fight against the Blood Clan, letting them experience the strength of the strongest human Sealer of the modern era.
Talia sotis felt that Lanci would speak in riddles she couldn’t understand.
But she thought that if there really was a Sacred Relic, it might be better to summon Black Sun Lankros, the strongest ancient Sealer from the Blood Moon Bad World Era because in the Calila Shadow Weave Record she read, which had information about that person, his performance was thoroughly exceptional.
"Also, Lanci, don’t underestimate the upper and lower limits of a rank passive; the differences can be quite significant. For example, you could look at the rank passive of Cat Boss," Talia suggested while reaching out to stroke the little black cat’s head that Lanci was holding.
If you inscribed a certain series of abilities at the seventh order, you would receive a rank passive specific to that series—an Attribute Specialization—basically enhancing attributes to so extent and amplifying spells of that series.
Whatever grade of materials and tools you use for successful inscription will determine the quality of the passive you end up with.
Obviously, Cat Boss inscribed casually.
"Cat Boss, take a look," Lanci said, looking down at the little black cat in his arms.
"ow."
Cat Boss sowhat sheepishly bowed its head.
It had only hoped to succeed in reaching the seventh order, and the resultant rank passive was the most ordinary:
[Space Elf Cat Specialization]
[Category: Soul Imprint]
[Grade: White Ordinary]
[Rank: 0]
[Passive Effect: Magic attribute increased by 2%, Spirit attribute increased by 4%, Space Series magic power consumption reduced by 5%]
Lanci cradled Cat Boss in his hands and began to identify its rank passive.
Talia leaned in as well, taking a look at Cat Boss’s attributes.
Generally speaking, it’s not so easy to identify soone else’s attributes unless they allow it.
At this mont, Cat Boss was in a state of not preventing the two of them from making the identification.
"ow ow, stop looking," Cat Boss said, lowering its head as the two of them watched.
It was embarrassed by its nearly useless passive, to the point where it used to be too ashad to claim it was of the seventh order.
"Wait, Cat Boss, how co you’re a Space attribute?" Talia caught a glimpse of Cat Boss’s attribute and imdiately asked.
She had thought that Cat Boss’s innate attribute was Psychic Power.
"Of course," Cat Boss nodded.
It was because of its Space innate attribute that it drew out the Innate Magic capable of sneaking into shadows; Psychic Power was an elf magic cultivated later.
Of course, its specific attribute didn’t matter much now, as it was quickly becoming specialized in the Wind-attribute.
"Then why don’t you know any other Space Magic besides shadow sneaking?" Talia asked Cat Boss.
"... I can’t learn them, ow," Cat Boss muttered under interrogation.
It was embarrassing to admit.
On one hand, Space Magic is inherently the hardest to learn, and it’s rare; on the other hand, Cat Boss’s magic talent wasn’t sufficient.
Without a Space affinity, it’s absolutely impossible to learn.
With a Space affinity, there’s a minuscule chance of succeeding.
The reason Cat Boss had a Space innate attribute at all was that its thirty-one types of attribute affinities were so low, and almost uniform, that by comparison, Space was just a little bit higher.
Thus, by a stroke of luck, [Space] beca its main attribute, providing it with a baseline chance to draw a Space talent.
"I rember, the general of the ninth Army Group of the Demon King’s Army had the Space main attribute. Space Magic is rare, but it’s really useful when applied," Talia muttered, lost in so mories.
"The weakest general of the Surrender Party who was in charge of logistics, right?" Lanci had heard from Pranay about it.
He was quite intrigued by the last surviving mber of the Great Demon Clan whose identity remained a mystery.
Now, with the Cat Boss Restaurant, they were only missing Princess Isatia and that mber of the Great Demon Clan for the complete collection.
"Yes, when it cos to running away, no one can beat him," Talia said,
"Oh no, if Hugh could reach the eighth order, maybe he could compete with him to see who could run away faster," halfway through her statent, Talia changed her conclusion, recalling the new generation of the Demon Race.
"Why are you starting to insult Hugh?" Lanci looked at Talia in surprise.
Soone was suspected of engaging in a novel mission.
"I’m not; I just think she looks cute when she runs away," Talia replied.
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