A stalker?

Mark glanced up, puzzled. Before he could ask, Aerynith nudged him. "Pick something," she whispered urgently. "That's the prestigious Soul Weapon Scroll. Only the sect's most elite disciples are granted this opportunity."

Mark's grip on the scroll tightened. "Any weapon I want? Will it create it for me?"

Lan Yuxuan's expression remained composed. "Yes. Lan Xia requested this on your behalf, ensuring you have a fair chance in the heir trials."

Just then, a familiar notification pinged in Mark's mind.

Ding! Presence of my Creator detected within the scroll, Master

Mark's eyes flickered. Ark, his artificial intelligence, had sensed something.

(Ark, what do you mean?) he asked internally.

*Ding! It's likely created by a fragment of a Creation Orb with the weapon creation magic.

Ark responded.

Mark hummed in thought, then turned back to Lan Yuxuan. "Can this really create any weapon I imagine?"