Shadow of the Abyss

Chapter 59: Mana Vien III

Listing from their respective locations, the Gods all stood froz, mesmerized by the child's words, for what he spoke of was not used for manipulating Mana but divinity. Yet here he was, a child, barely T spitting theories that had be long prov from scratch.

It frighted them, for they understood he was a mortal who had yet to experice any real tempering of his soul or mind. Altair was a blank slate in their eyes. One who possessed the comprehsion of a God despite being a mortal.

The Gods were all but salivating at the thought of possessing the Prince.

Three days Later. Wh Altair had fully recovered from his cracked bones and torn flesh. He continued his journey once more. With a new profound look than before, like with Dark Moon Blade, Altair kept the Eye of Sacfilage active in a perpetual cycle of his mana. Never allowing it to dim.

His eye glowed a demonic scarlet beath the moonlit night through the icy caves that wt on forever. In the weeks following his victory over the Lamia, Altair had discovered a small crevice hidd beath the bone pill the Lamia created, revealing an unding tunnel in which light did not exist.

[Eye of Sacrilege Proficicy has Increased by .0%]

[Multiplier: x]

Proficicy: [50% → 50.04%]

He'd quickly discovered that seeing through the darkness was something that came naturally to him. Allowing traversing the labyrinth to be easier than normal. However, what existed down here had shown Altair it wasn't just serpts that lived within the Serpts Outreach.

Strange criptids he'd never se before bearing insect-like features existed. Most were quite weak, but there had never be a single creature for him to solo but an tire swarm, forcing him to flee at times. Nevertheless, the Prince with the Eye of Sacrilege that hanced his perception to inhuman levels became able to fell most creatures in three strokes or less.

"It's getting hotter," The Prince moaned, pulling out the wood flask in his backpack. He hesitated and placed it back, unsure if he'd ever find water. It had be three days since he last took a sip and three days since he began to manage his daily intake of jerky. "It's a good thing I didn't bring R. She'll have driv me mad." He laughed, somewhat dishearted.

It had felt weird to journey without her. Traveling was as silt as it was lackluster. Losing much of its earlier charm.

[Eye of Sacrilege Proficicy has Increased by .0%]

[Multiplier: x]

Proficicy: [50.04% → 50.06%]

[Dark Moon Blade Proficicy has Increased by .5%]

Multiplier: x

Proficicy: 3% → 6%

Altair grinned at his passive skills and glanced at the Circle of Gluttony completion with an ev bigger grin.

[Circle of Gluttony Proficicy: .5% ]

"I've be taking it easy with my injuries. But ever since I've upped my Mana Manipulation, I've be able to up the speed at which I devour Mana. I'll begin upgrading my purity once I get to five perct. T should be the highest peak of most First Circle Warriors.

And since Mana is five times stronger than someone's physical body, I should be able to destroy if not slaughter, any tier-one monster with a single spell."

Class: Young Prince Lv 5 [First Awaking]

Strgth: 4 → 8

Dexterity:4 → 7

Constitution: 6 → 9

Wisdom: 4

Charisma: 4

Mana: 9

Skill:

Dark Moon Blade [E]

[Proficicy: 6% → 30%]

Infernal Bane [F]

[Proficicy: 58% → 98%]

Survival Instincts [F]

[Proficicy: 79% → 93%]

Grave of Night [F]

[Proficicy: 4% → 80%]

Eye of Sacrilege [C]

[Proficicy: 50% → 60%]

Mana Manipulation [D]

[Proficicy: 0% → %]

Fall Necromancy [F]

[Proficicy: 0%]