[You have reached the 1st Level of the Martial Warrior Realm.]
The mont that notification popped up...
Whoosh!
A powerful wave of energy erupted from Leon’s body. The surrounding flas were blasted away instantly.
Leon’s eyes snapped open. A look of excitent appeared on his face.
"Martial Warrior Realm, huh?" He chuckled. "That sounds cool. Really cool."
He imdiately asked the system to show his status bar.
[Host: Leon Bale]
[Status Bar
Damage: 72
HP: 66
Perception: 19
Speed: 71
Mana: 0
Soul Strength: Nil]
Before Leon could celebrate further, more notifications appeared.
[Congratulations, Host.]
[You have reached the 7th Level of Hell’s Pool.]
[You have completed the mission.]
[Reward 1: Blue Fla of Alchemy.]
A blinding blue light shot out from the panel and entered Leon’s body.
[Special Ability Awakened.]
[Special Ability: Blue Fla.]
[Reward 1 Granted.]
Leon blinked.
"That’s it?"
Before he could investigate further, the second reward appeared.
[Reward 2: The Great Scripture of Alchemy.]
A scroll erged from the panel.
Leon instinctively raised his hand, and the scroll landed smoothly on his palm.
Curious, he imdiately opened it. The mont he did, countless white particles surged out of the scroll and rushed into his forehead.
"W-What the..." Leon froze.
An endless stream of information flooded his mind. One recipe after another appeared within his mories. dicinal pills. Their refining thods. Ingredients required. All the knowledge poured into his mind as if he had spent decades studying alchemy.
The number of recipes seed endless. One after another, they continued appearing.
Ten minutes later, the final white particle entered his forehead.
The scroll’s glow gradually faded before turning completely ordinary.
A final notification appeared.
[Reward 2 Granted.]
Leon stood there motionless. His eyes were wide with disbelief.
"Alchemy..." Leon could see it now. He now understood what importance alchemy held. Because each pill’s effect was astonishing. So diseases that even the best dical pills or S-Class healers couldn’t cure seed nothing special In front of Leon.
"Where is it?" Leon imdiately began searching through the countless alchemy recipes stored inside his mind.
"Where... where..." One recipe after another flashed through his mories.
Ten.
Twenty.
Fifty.
A hundred.
Finally, after searching through more than a hundred different pills, his eyes lit up.
"There you are!" His attention focused on a particular recipe.
’Elite Ambient Paradox Pill’
’Description: Capable of awakening any mortal from a coma, provided the coma was not caused by a curse or a special disease.’
’Grade: 4’
Leon’s expression imdiately brightened. "This is it. I’m sure of it."
But then the ingredients list flashed in his mind.
’Required Ingredients:
1. One Thousand-Year-Old Ginseng
2. Purified Phoenix Blood
3. Demon Core’
His face darkened. "What’s with these ingredients? Where am I supposed to find a thousand-year-old ginseng? And purified phoenix blood? And what the hell is a demon? Is it so sort of high-class monster? Maybe one of those primals?"
The excitent he had felt after obtaining fire immunity and completing the mission vanished instantly.
At that mont, a notification appeared in the panel.
[If a recipe for a pill exists, its ingredients will also appear in the future.]
[Host may relax and focus on imdiate goals.]
Leon stared at the panel. It almost felt as though the system had read his thoughts and was trying to comfort him. A mont later, he let out a long sigh.
"Yeah. Let’s just go with the flow." A trace of determination appeared in his eyes.
"But Mom..." His voice softened. "I hope I can help you recover soon."
Leon fell silent for a while, staring at the sea of flas surrounding him. Then his gaze shifted downward. Toward the two daggers that were still embedded in his chest.
"I didn’t remove them earlier because I wasn’t sure whether Self-Heal was truly my new ability or if these daggers were sohow keeping alive."
His fingers wrapped around the hilts. "But now that the mission is complete..." A grin appeared on his face. "Let’s find out."
Without hesitation, Leon pulled both daggers out. Blood imdiately sprayed from the wounds. Yet before it could even flow for long, the flesh began knitting itself back together at a visible speed. The wounds shrank. Then disappeared completely.
Within monts, there wasn’t even a scar left behind.
"Self-heal." Leon whispered. "What an intriguing ability!" Satisfied, he lowered his gaze toward the weapons in his hands.
For the first ti, he examined them properly.
The two daggers looked like twin brothers. Each one was nearly half a ter long, far larger than ordinary daggers. The blades were forged from a deep crimson crystal-like material that seed to contain flowing lava beneath the surface. Countless glowing crimson markings spread across the blades like veins.
The edges were unbelievably sharp. Even standing still, they gave off a chilling sense of danger, as if they could slice through steel with little resistance.
The blades curved slightly inward like the fangs of a beast. Multiple jagged protrusions resembling phoenix feathers grew along their sides.
The guards were even more magnificent.
They resembled the wings of a phoenix spread wide in flight. Layers of crimson and golden feathers intertwined together, creating a design that was both beautiful and intimidating.
At the center of each guard rested a blood-red gemstone that glowed softly from within, resembling the eye of a phoenix.
The handles were wrapped in dark crimson leather, while the pomls were shaped into miniature phoenix heads with their wings rising toward the sky.
Despite spending months embedded in Leon’s chest and enduring the flas of Hell’s Pool, the daggers showed no signs of damage whatsoever.
Instead, they appeared flawless. Ancient and powerful. As though they had been forged for a king among flas.
The longer Leon looked at them, the deeper a connection he felt as if the pair was calling him, trying to communicate.
Just then, more notifications appeared before Leon.
[Scanning Complete.]
[Weapon: Twin Daggers]
[Weapon Na: Raging Inferno’s Wings]
[Grade: Unidentifiable]
[Effect 1: Stealth Mode]
[Description: The weapons can beco completely invisible according to the wielder’s will.]
[Effect 2: Telekinesis]
[Description: The weapons can be controlled through the wielder’s thoughts and imagination.]
Leon’s eyes widened. Then they widened even further. "Stealth Mode? Telekinesis?"
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