Chapter 119
As countless pages began to appear from the random skillbook, they fluttered and turned rapidly. This time, however, it was different. Golden, ornate pages shimmered alongside even more radiant and resplendent ones, their brilliance unmatched.
Shoooosh!
The sound of flipping pages resonated, accompanied by a cascade of glowing lights. Before Seong’s eyes, three pages floated in midair, emanating an orange hue signifying their legendary status. Each page seemed to showcase its skill with vivid, animated imagery.
The first page trembled as though the sword it depicted was roaring, sending out waves of black energy. The visualization revealed countless dark wounds forming on a target standing before the sword.
The second page showed a figure moving swiftly, leaving shadows trailing in its wake, only to suddenly accelerate at a blinding speed.
The third page displayed an overwhelming storm of swords, sabers, and spears, surging like an unstoppable tidal wave.
“Ah, a chosen one indeed!”
“Incredible! He’s drawn such legendary skills!”
“Blessings upon the Chosen One!”
The elven knight ghosts erupted into a frenzy, clapping and cheering enthusiastically. Some even twirled through the air like acrobats in celebration. Their elation was almost too much, making Seong feel a twinge of embarrassment.
“Is all that really necessary?” he muttered, his thoughts brimming with secondhand embarrassment. Nevertheless, Seong invoked a skill he’d honed since childhood—ignoring ghosts.
He focused instead on the vivid imagery of the three pages, committing them to memory while awaiting the long-anticipated system notification.