Tales of the Endless Empire Chapter 193: Status Screen (2)

Lying on the ground as a Tidecaller Serpent was far from comfortable, but seeing his status screen more than made up for it.

Status:

Na: Thalion Walker

Age: 31

Length: 6.10m

Level: 74

Race: Legendary Tidecaller Serpent (F)

Health: 2,807/2,807

Mana: 4,090/4,090

Stamina: 1,130/1,130

Experience: 200,084/216,732

Stats:

Strength: 189

Agility : 164

Endurance : 113

Intelligence : 409

Wisdom : 684

Dexterity : 86

Perception : 91

Toughness : 62

Vitality : 287

Fate : 56

Skills:

Acquire Form (Exalted), Shapeshift (Exalted),Identify (Common), Echoes of Worlds (Common), Morphic Adaptation (Rare), Arcane Synergy (Exalted), Tidal Surge (Epic), Camouflage of the Depths (Epic), Aqua Lance (Legendary), Water Shield (Exalted), Waterslash (Epic), Tsunami Breaker(Legendary),Iron Maw (Common), Abyssal Sight (Uncommon)

Titles:

Guardian's Remnant

Form:

Crippled Eclipsari(Ascendant) Level 74

Human (Mythic) Level 74

Wind Eagle(Ethereal) Level 74

Bloodline:

none

This form had, by far, the highest wisdom, and even his intelligence was incredibly elevated. Thalion knew intelligence influenced the size of one's mana pool, but wisdom remained more mysterious. He could only speculate that it enhanced spell potency or provided so other hidden benefit. However, he wasn’t entirely convinced, as both Eagly and the crippled Eclipsari possessed extraordinarily powerful abilities despite their wisdom being nowhere near as high.

Regardless, the numbers were solid, and he was eager to see how strong his next evolution would be. Sotis, he wondered just how powerful the Chosen of the Gods had managed to beco. Looking back, he wasn’t sure what more he could have done to gain even greater strength. He had trained for a full year in the Golden Palace and wielded an utterly overpowered title. His body-tempering across every form was also highly advanced.

What truly kept him engaged was the thought of fighting a Chosen. That clash was inevitable. The new world was far grander than the tutorial, but the odds of encountering them in one of the special quests were high. Thalion had co too far to step aside and let so so-called Chosen seize his opportunities. After all, he was living the dream of ascending to godhood, and so far, everything was progressing well. The greatest trials still lay ahead, but he had faith in his survival skills.

Of course, he wouldn’t rely fight to survive. He had acquired so serious power-ups, and there were still plenty of vampires to hunt. But for now, it was ti to teleport to the next stage and test his new race. Shifting smoothly back into his human form because flopping on the ground as a Tidecaller Serpent wasn’t exactly pleasant—he gave the others half an hour to prepare before the teleportation.

Granted, he was actually the one running late. They should have already teleported an hour ago. But rather than rushing it, he decided to allow them a little extra ti. He had always hated being abruptly forced into teleportations in the Golden Palace, so it was only fair to extend the courtesy. Instead of waiting idly, he made his way to the blood pond. It wasn’t entirely full, but there were still several hundred liters left.

The blood was not as potent as what he had previously fed to the Sanguine Thorn. It ca from this week’s hunts and hadn’t had much ti to absorb power from the crystals in the pond. Still, it would make for a decent snack. Sitting down before the pond, Thalion sank into deep ditation, focusing on his blood cultivation—a practice he hadn’t indulged in for quite so ti.