"And my location is at the second worst place, a village under the Demonic Faction," Eryke mumbled while massaging his head.
The Demonic Faction was a cruel and bloody force that didn't know any human rights. The strong ruled it, and action depended on the words and whims of the strong.
If you are weak, then you are pretty much a pig awaiting its fate. Luckily, Eryke the Fourth quickly took the guise of a beggar and started to beg on the street, so he has gathered intel from looking at the similarity.
"But I don't understand anything that they say."
He rubbed his chin, then looked at the shop.
As expected, there were more skills than there were previously in this shop. Whenever his power increases or his clone makes improvement, new skills always appear in his shop.
With it, an idea was born in his mind. The Awakener here could only rely on their talent, even if they had accumulated a lot of destiny points, their skills were likely limited.
"But I could be everything."
