Jake clenched his fists together, feeling the strength in his grasp. He felt invigorated. Without a doubt, stemming from the massive influx of stats and the new skill.

Funnily enough, this was the first skill he had ever unlocked that didn’t come with a single iota of knowledge. Usually, he would know at least some basic things about it. Like how to activate it, how many resources it generally consumed, potential cooldowns of the skill, and so on and so forth.

But with his Moment of the Primal Hunter, he only got what the description gave him. He understood why, though. It was a skill he had created, named after his bloodline itself. Perhaps the system didn’t have the info, or it was just the normal thing to happen when one made their own skill.

Or maybe, it kind of assumed he already knew since… well, he was the creator.

He opened his status menu for the first time in quite a while, and it was starting to get quite impressive if he had to say so himself.

Status

Name: Jake Thayne

Race: [Human (E) – lvl 50]

Class: [Ambitious Hunter – lvl 50]

Profession: [Prodigious Alchemist of the Malefic Viper – lvl 50]

Health Points (HP): 4124/4350

Mana Points (MP): 3254/5050

Stamina: 1205/2990

Stats

Strength: 308

Agility: 414

Endurance: 299

Vitality: 435

Toughness: 308

Wisdom: 505

Intelligence: 204

Perception: 758

Willpower: 291

Free points: 0

World], [Bloodline Patriarch],[Holder of a Primordial’s True Blessing], [Dungeoneer II], [Dungeon Pioneer II],

Archery (Common)], [Hunter’s Sight (Uncommon)], [Basic Twin Fang Style (Uncommon)], [Basic Shadow Vault of Umbra (Uncommon)], [Splitting Arrow (Uncommon)] [Big Game

Potion (Common)], [Concoct Poison (Common)], [Alchemist’s Purification (Common)], [Alchemical Flame (Common)], [Toxicology (Uncommon)], [Cultivate Toxin (Uncommon)], [Malefic Viper’s Poison (Rare)], [Palate of the Malefic

the Malefic Viper (Blessing -

Skills: [Endless Tongues of the Myriad Races (Unique)], [Identify

[Bloodline of the Primal

had experienced tremendous growth across the line, the massive title being the main culprit behind it. Jake’s still massively

and 7 for every level in his race - a truly massive amount amplified further by a huge percentage increase, which ultimately meant Jake’s perception was

every point in the stat, his bloodline ability grew stronger. The two last skills he had gotten in his class scaled

here and now. But Jake wasn’t satisfied with just being strong here and now. He knew there was an entire world out there to explore and that this tutorial would only be a minor point in his life. If he survived, of course. And if he didn’t… well, who cares? If he

new legendary skill scaled with perception did make it all a little bit better too. He would still have to test it in actual combat, but since it required him to

of the Great White Stag appearing in the

this

finish his meditation. Running out of stamina in the middle of a fight would make any power-ups irrelevant after all. Before

started condensing within. Where exactly all the energy was stored, he still didn’t know. But if he had to guess, it had to be

the fact his Sphere continued to function during meditation, Jake wasn’t wholly paralyzed from doing anything productive as he practiced mana

had stopped at a bit less than 30 meters in all directions and been like that even before the massive stat gain he had just gotten. What did improve, however, was

was still out of the question, but mana had started getting more visible to his inner eye. It was still faint, but at least he now knew it was there and could even ‘see’ it. His string of mana that was invisible to the eye was visible to his sphere at least, likely due to how condensed

constructs were possible was only made more evident by the Spectral Hand and

to make more complicated things. Ropes were just strings woven together, but if he wove enough together and focused

much he focused, he couldn’t make the things he made more robust.

colossal problem of them instantly dissolving the moment he stopped being in physical contact with the mana. So far, he didn’t see any solution to the problem, so

in more mana, all he would get was

of mana as climbing gear just a few weeks ago would be a pipedream. Even lifting a dagger off the floor or use it to retrieve

stamina potion, nearly filling the resource pool entirely. His mana consumption was far lower during his practice than what he regenerated during meditation, allowing that pool to stay full too, which meant that he

was time to take on the white stag. He felt more confident now, but it was still unnecessary to engage the boss without proper preparation. Besides, who knows what tricks

before as he took down stag after stag. They weren’t even a real

Stag had no way to keep up or pin him down. Every time the White Stag came upon his kills, it called down the moonbeam,

total spread around the plains, with an eighth in the middle – the largest one. After going to all seven of them, even being

for. A single

he decided to wait a bit to see if any more would come. He drank one final stamina potion, committing himself to wait an hour before

a hundred enemies in less than a day, which

Hunter] has reached level 54

Race: [Human (E)] has reached level 52 - Stat

he nearly felt like he had gotten more than he should

again, he did have a class suited for it. His Big Game Hunter skill gave a constant bonus to his agility and strength as he always fought higher-leveled enemies, helping him close some of the stat disparity. Besides that, he was clearly just

per level than humans like him. Or maybe it was just a result

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