Jacob felt a bit of excitement for the first time in quite a while reading his notifications. He had barely opened any of the system menus for weeks, and when he did, he only did so to either check the tutorial panel or his stamina. But now things had changed, as he had perhaps finally found a path for himself in this new world.

With the blessing, a title apparently also came. The only other title Jacob had besides the one they all started with. He had honestly kind of forgotten the existence of titles before that moment.

[Holder of a Primordial's Greater Blessing] – Obtain the Greater blessing of a Primordial. In the vast multiverse, many gods exist, many pantheons rule, but the Primordial are few. To be blessed by a Primordial personally is a rarity, so bear it with pride. Grants the skill: [Lighthouse of the Holy Mother (Epic)]. +5 all stats, +5% to wisdom, willpower, and vitality.

Another massive gain and another stat-increasing effect. They were even the same stats Jacob got a lot of from his class. As for the skill it granted, he wasn't too sure.

[Lighthouse of the Holy Mother (Epic)] – A beacon amidst a sea of confusion. A light for all to follow in order to find safe shore once more. Allows you to take in emotions from those around you more easily, understanding their most profound inner desires. Passively makes you appear more trustworthy to those who have faith in you. The effect of Lighthouse of the Holy Mother is based on wisdom and willpower, respectively.

It sounded downright creepy - the perfect superweapon of any stalker. But from the perspective of a leader, it was invaluable. Morale and happy employees were the cornerstone of a highly efficient company, especially one focused on knowledge rather than physical labor.

Being able to convince others easier was also very helpful. It just rubbed Jacob the wrong way to imagine him quite literally mind-manipulating others into it. At least the skill appeared only to reinforce the trust others already had in him...

After the meeting, he had naturally also gotten the level… as well as a whole bunch of lost skills.

*' DING!' Class: [Augur of Hope] has reached level 25 - Stat points allocated, +8 free points*

*Skill lost*: [Strike (Common)]

*Skill lost*: Basic One-Handed Weapon (Inferior)

*Skill Lost*: Basic Two-Handed weapon (Inferior)

*Skill Lost*: Basic Sword & Shield (Inferior)

*Skill Lost*: Basic Throwing Weapons (Inferior)

*Skill Lost*: Balanced Approach (Common)

*Skill Lost*: Basic Blocking (Inferior)

He had lost all of his skills but two. One called Amplify Voice, which did exactly what it sounds like. The other one was Motivating Presence, his only uncommon-skill before the events that had just transpired. It was a skill that reduced stamina expenditure for all allies around him.

But of course, he had also gained several skills. four to be exact - the first one a mana-affinity skill, something he had heard about before.

light is an affinity of two faces. The light can shine upon allies, bringing them comfort and strength, but also burn your enemies, along with a myriad of mystical techniques. Allows the user to turn their mana into the light-affinity.

Jacob had heard that most affinity skills were of inferior-rarity, meaning Jacob had skipped a tier when getting it. When he tapped into his mind, he could vaguely feel

bit

to more easily influence the Records and thus future paths of others. Enables your teaching to grant a very

part. Grant experience. He could help others gain levels without having to go through the

but some can begin to understand the flow. Allows the Augur of Hope to peer into the rivers

Prediction of the future? He had a feeling it was far more complicated than that. And the knowledge that came with the skill didn't help him much

just downright weird

your will remains. In the sky of a million stars, when one's time runs out, One More Light remains. The Augur of Hope cares when the light goes out, even

had never even heard of before. He remembered Richard boasting about getting an epic-skill, making others green with

the basic knowledge of how to use it too. It was like that with all his other skills. But with this… he came up blank. It seemed to do nothing, and he had no idea how to activate it. Was the

if he couldn't figure out, he had a feeling he would know what it was

had been reborn. Like he had finally found a purpose, a path forward. One could live with the system without fighting. He could become someone leading people just

new area where he

massive beast in the side as it tried to wrestle him off. But the man didn't let up but kept holding on as his hands

everywhere, and a huge hole that had left one of its claws hanging limp. The blood was oozing out of every wound,

as its

77] – Bonus experience earned for killing

Hunter] has reached level

has reached level 46 - Stat points allocated, +5 free

a smile hanging on his lips. Not

a day had been spent in this cavern since he entered. All the five Alpha's were finally dead, with

for battle, fighting a big-ass badger, doing alchemy, and meditating before rinsing and repeating. The common-rarity hemotoxic poison was still underway, but he

he had gotten four levels in his class, nearly getting one per Alpha. The second to last was the only one that hadn't awarded one. He didn't know if

was great. Before, he sometimes had issues when he ran away if the beast briefly exited his sphere, but

arrows dig deeper as he had expected. Instead, the effect was more peculiar. Whenever he hit a beast, dealing damage to it, what

drain more lifeforce than before. He had yet to try it properly with a potent dose of necrotic poison, but he could imagine

words, the skill dealt

one that didn't award him a level.

the beast's brain. The damage released from the Mark was insane, looking like a wave of energy washing over the creature. He said' looking',

applied it, and luckily that had turned out to be very much true. None of the badgers had shown the slightest reaction when he used the skill on

beast. He had a feeling he maybe could, even

needed another period of restoration. He had rushed the fight with the final badger quite a bit, not bothering to fully reconjure all his arrows, which was why he had to face it in melee for a bit. An endeavor that

together, meaning they had tailors in their midst. Jake, on the other hand, had to make do with his

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