Miguel stood up from the bed and looked at his changes in the mirror.
Unlike yesterday, the changes in his body were not that exaggerated. He noticed that the volu of his muscles had increased; he looked a little buff as his physique was slowly getting toned like a sculpture.
With his current body, Miguel was now even more confident of defeating Carlota's wolf with his bare body alone.
He marveled at how magical the Origin Energy was.
Its effects were at least one hundred tis stronger than Spiritual Energy or Qi, that cultivators use to cultivate.
Miguel summoned his grimoire and looked at his current status profile.
The grimoire can gauge a person's strength and quantify it for easy scaling.
The jet-black grimoire, which was now adorned with bronze lines, floated in front of him. He flipped to the front page and saw his information on it.
[Na: Miguel
Age: 18 Years Old
Level: (Undefined) (Novice Martial Artist (Advance))
Summoner Rank: Apprentice (Beginner)
Innate Skill: Boundless Sage of Knowledge
Skills:
Techniques: (Unnad Scripture (Unknown Grade)) ]
The previous blank space after the 'level' was now filled with sothing.
The second phrase was another power system in this world, according to Marcel.
Those who were not fortunate enough to awaken a grimoire would be able to train in internal martial arts and progress their strength through repetitive and disciplined training. Their realms were nad from weakest to strongest, being Novice, Warrior, Adept, and then Master Martial Artist.
Each realm was further divided into three sub-levels: Beginner, Interdiate, and then Advance.
According to Marcel, their strength can be directly compared to that of Normal Grade Beasts, where a Beginner Novice Martial Artist was equivalent to a Level 1 Normal Grade Beast, Interdiate was equivalent to Level 2, and then Advance was equivalent to a Level 3 Normal Grade Beast.
Miguel thought for a mont and guessed that the 'undefined' part must be referring to his current realm according to his current cultivation technique, which he has not yet nad.
The Summoner Rank, on the other hand, was just what its na implies. It's the rank of grimoire summoners, and each rank determines their strength in summoning.
The rank of a summoner also determines how many Beast they can summon per day and how long each summon could last before they will be forcefully summoned back to the grimoire.
Even Miguel was not an exemption to this rule. As he was only a Beginner Apprentice Summoner, he could only summon one kind of beast per day, and it would reset every midnight. If he summoned the Volcanic Tortoise, it ans that he could only summon the Volcanic Tortoise for the entire day.
According to Marcel, only when one reaches the next rank of the Summoner Rank would this rule change.
Like the Martial Artist Rank, the Summoner's Rank was also further divided into Beginner, Interdiate, and then Advance.
The rank after Apprentice Summoner was Elite Summoner, Master Summoner, and then Grandmaster Summoner. Marcel said that those at the Grandmaster Rank were the real powerhouse, and most of them were in control of large organizations or even an empire.
Marcel was at the Advance Elite Rank while the others in the village were just at the Apprentice Rank with so of them being at the Advance Apprentice Rank like Carlota.
A Beginner Apprentice with a Bronze Grade grimoire could only summon their beast for a total of ten minutes. However, the ti will increase after they advance to the Interdiate and Advance Apprentice Rank.
The increase in ti depends on the reward given by the will of the world through the grimoire.
Miguel doesn't have any skills for now, but his Innate Skill allowed him to create any skill and any technique that he wanted, so it was only a matter of ti before this blank space would be filled.
Needless to say, the Unnad Scripture should be the technique he created from his previous life, which he still hasn't nad yet.
Miguel also did not want to rush naming this either. A technique's na was as important as its content. If the na was not ideal and was not different from the technique's intention, it might backfire, and the technique would beco useless.
Of course, naming it the right way would also result in a positive transformation.
Miguel closed the grimoire and unsummoned it back to his inner world.
He cleaned the filth on his bed properly and estimated that there was still a lot of ti before Sara would return.
Cultivating was a magical thing, even more so because he was cultivating the Origin Energy. Miguel noticed that when he was cultivating, he would not feel any hunger even with this mortal body, unlike in his previous life.
After cleaning, Miguel sat back at the top of his bed as he contemplated what na he should give to this powerful technique.
His mind began to wander as mories of his past life flashed through his mind.
His experience, the joyous monts, betrayals, parting, and many other mories were played inside his mind.
He entered a trance, this ti not because he wanted to cultivate but rather because he wanted to search for a suitable na for the technique he painstakingly created. This was how important the na of a technique was.
His emotion surged as every mory assimilated properly into his brain; even the fool's mory was included in it. Tears dropped at the corners of his eyes when he reached the mory of him being betrayed by his beloved disciple. However, it soon turned into rage as his eyes snapped open with a glint.
He found it.
A very suitable na for his cultivation technique.
This technique involved his conviction to breakthrough to the ceiling of his universe.
His conviction to return to his previous strength and enact his vengeance.
A na that not only properly described the intention of the technique but also properly described his utmost desire.
"From now on, I shall na you,"
"Return of Origin!"
BOOM!
The world trembled once more.
This ti, not only the strong experts but even the weakest humans and beasts could feel the tremor and changes in the world.
At the sa ti, his grimoire was automatically summoned from his inner world.
As if celebrating, it spun widely in front of him as it flipped through the first page excitedly, as if a kid was trying to show sothing to its parent.
Miguel looked at the contents on the first page and smiled at the noticeable changes.
Reviews
All reviews (0)