Chapter 165: B2: C65: Concepts and Religion 1
“There,” Zarian said, checking the new folktale added to Gator’s pages. Once he had a decent preview of it, he dismissed the mean and grumpy grimoire. He turned a stern eye to Morph. “You need to toughen up. Gator is going to test you for sure when you’re both out.”
The timid grimoire shivered and cried. He scrambled deeper into Para’s many arms as the cloak continued to mother the grimoire.
“He will,” Para said. “Just give him time. He’s a sweet and innocent grimoire. And he came from a divine achievement, so he must be very special and high in quality.”
“Fine, fine.” Zarian continued to act stern while trying not to laugh at this quirky nuclear family dynamic.
There was not much else to do now that his review was complete. So he went off to bother someone else, specifically Naomi.
After a quick jaunt through the void, Zarian landed with his legs crossed on Naomi’s bed. Right away, he could feel a high-quality power flowing from Naomi’s body.
Her aura was more energetic and meaner than before, as if she was an intense psionic brain with lightning bolts running through her synapses. She had plenty of new stats to go along with the new level ups.
Zarian could tell her new traits were superb based on how her soul shone while surrounded by her aura. He tried not to pry any further because he wanted Naomi to tell him about the new traits herself.
He only knew about the new skill she’d gained after combining multiple Level 0 skills last night. One of those Level 0s had come from Ezda, which Zarian had copied directly to Naomi without having to copy it into his profile.
