He would soon find out.
Without thinking too hard, he attempted, allowing that potion to hit squarely what it was ant to hit. In this case, this power had to strike firmly at the basilisk’s soul.
In doing so, the energy went deep into it, began to make a ss, and drastically changed it. The Essence hidden within him ca to light, and the place where Matthew stood changed drastically.
The chains that imprisoned him did not disappear, but they no longer seed to want to imprison him. They simply stretched out to a great distance and coiled up as if they were going to coil up the world.
Inside that place, the basilisk’s soul grew in plain sight. Subsequently, a landscape of war was created around it. The entire inner world seed to contain nurous scenarios of great battles that were only visible; no fighting was possible.
But it was interesting.
In all of them, there was one personification: a basilisk battling at the front.
Elliot found this a bit curious and strange, but before he could see any further, information ca into his mind through the system.
[The Class: "Great Beastly Warrior" from the summon ’Basilisk’ has evolved to "Beastly Warrior of a Thousand Battles."]
[By the blessing of the Monarch of Energy, the Basilisk Warrior has gained innate intelligence. He can speak.]
Those two ssages returned him to his senses, and he looked at the Basilisk.
"Can you speak?" He asked, carefully.
Jenna from the side also looked curious - had he succeeded?
Suddenly, a strange, thick voice rang out.
"Thanks to you, I can do it, Master." He imdiately bowed and stuck his head to the floor. "Thank you so much for this blessing! " he exclaid with a strange joy in his words.
In front of Elliot was a ssage from the System, just above the basilisk’s head.
[Beastly Warrior of a Thousand Battles.]
| Main Stats are increased by 10 Points permanently. When he is fighting, he gets an increase of 20 Temporary Stats Points in his main stats.
| Magnetic Presence: Systematically attracts all those he considers opponents to attack him. When he is in full battle, only once per battle, he can attract anything with magnetism towards him drastically and suddenly.
| The Energy Armor surrounding his body is also inside him, turning him into a real war machine.
| His Sharp Claws can cut through Titanium, steel, and all types of tals below Adamantium. A good blacksmith could improve them until they beco true Adamantium Weapons, as they hide the deepest secrets of tals, thanks to the fact that, for a long ti, he was bathed in the dew of the Fallen Gods.
| His Battle Experience will increase with ti, thanks to his ntality.
’This is pretty impressive.’ He was surprised by such a cool enhancent.
Putting aside things like the permanent and temporary augntation, which together added up to 30 points in battle, that he could transform into Adamantium was the most shocking thing.
Adamantium is so hard to co by, having a summon with adamantium claws would be an amazing advantage.
Though the subject that interested him the most was that of the Fallen Gods.
He was curious: Did it refer to the Beast Gods they had seen in the dungeon where they had obtained it?
If that was so, what exactly was the relationship, rather than its form and energy, that his summoning had, to the body of the real basilisk?
To his knowledge, it shouldn’t have such a close relationship as to inherit such specific things that belonged exclusively to the body.
His ability seed more and more enigmatic to him. Although he was supposed to know it completely, as all Awakened Ones know their respective abilities, it seed to be the opposite in his case each ti.
He knew just enough and necessary to use it, but was completely unaware of the depth of it.
And the fact that its na was so "powerful"...
He sighed and stopped thinking about nonsense.
There was no need to keep imagining things.
He ca back to his senses and patted the basilisk on the head.
"You are my most powerful summoning, so I hope I can count on your help in our upcoming fights and that your ability will help you grow." He spoke.
The Basilisk felt his soul tremble, but he nodded quickly.
"Yes, Master!" replied happily before he was sent back inside.
The room was left alone, and Elliot grabbed all the potions and placed them in front of them.
"It’s been a great success. We’ll count on soone whose level will be close to Master Rank as well." He said, smiling.
"His Class is that good?"
"Yes, we’ll also be able to use him for occasional strategies and highlights."
"Aweso. I didn’t think I’d ever see soone being able to strengthen their summons so much. Besides, they can even talk now..." She sighed with a strange joy. "Do you plan to awaken more of your summons?"
"Hmm, I thought about doing that, but I only have three left, and it’s really expensive to make them. Although I’ll send out for more, I won’t have too much money left for my moves, so I won’t be able to order too many. That’s why I must think carefully about who to use them on." He said and looked at her.
"I was thinking of giving one to Andrew and your father."
"My father?" she frowned. "He doesn’t need it. He doesn’t do Awakened things anymore. He doesn’t go on adventures or into dungeons. He only does political work." She replied quickly.
But he smiled.
"It’s for protection and also one for your mother. We never know what they might be up against now that they’re opposing the House of Fire, so you have to be prepared for anything."
"Oh." She nodded softly; she could understand his concerns. "But... You don’t have too much trouble doing it? It’s best left for your summons. My parents belong to the White Family; not many would dare ss with them."
"It’s okay, they just cost money, and money is sothing to be spent."
She pursed her lips a little, but nodded.
"You can tell the prices, and I can help you buy what you need then. I have a lot of money accumulated in the bank lately, and I’m not using it. It’s just sitting there, collecting dust."
"Good. Then I’ll ask you to call your parents, have them co over before the Leveled Leagues are over, to help them awaken. The other one I’ll leave in case Andrew needs it during the tournant."
After they talked about it, they brought up so additional minor issues, and then there was silence between them.
"Do you think this will be our last tournant in town?" she asked suddenly.
Elliot nodded.
"I actually think so. After this, we should leave for the Runic Kingdom. This city... it could fall into chaos with us here."
She gave him a sidelong glance. "You think so too?"
"I’ve noticed strange movents happening everywhere lately."
"Movents? You an foreigners?"
"Yes, and they are not normal. In fact, Miss Anna seed to have that sa concern. Although she didn’t usually show it, I could see she was making moves on the sly; maybe she was trying to hit on those people."
"You an the ones that Jeff told us about, the people wearing those gray and black outfits? Those two we saw at the amusent park, they were wearing them."
"They probably belong to the sa group. I just don’t know exactly where they’re from. Is there an organization with that symbol among the ones you know of?"
Jenna thought about it for a mont. But none ca to her mind.
"I don’t think so. But their insignia isn’t it like a strange cadaver? Or maybe it would be a ball... Maybe with that we could look."
Elliot frowned. "I see it more like a tree surrounded by a large grove or an altar, right?"
"Huh? Why would it be like that? A grove of trees or an altar... I don’t see it." She frowned.
"The insignia could be those two things, from my point of view. It seems to have a dividing stripe, which I don’t think belongs to a head; rather, I think it forms a tree, as above it expands to the sides. But this expansion ends up forming a strange rock altar... Sothing like that, I see it."
Jenna had never seen it like that, but now that he said it, sohow she felt it made a lot of sense.
Of course, she imagined it would be a slightly holed cadaver, perhaps badly wounded or cursed by sothing. And since it was half round, it looked like a ball too.
But if he put it as that the expansion of a tree was what gave it the ball shape and that the division in the middle did not belong to a wound, but rather to a tree or the stripe of a round altar...
Well, things seed to make sense.
The problem was, what was it, why a bunch of trees and an altar?
Elliot saw her so thoughtfully, and he smiled.
"Don’t read too much into it for now. I’ll look into it more in a little while."
She stared at him. "You want to start moving during Level Leagues, don’t you?" she asked.
"Yes." He nodded. "It will be the best ti."
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