He had completely mastered the skill of falling thunder.
Looking at the broken puppet, Sherman smiled with satisfaction.
Those unscrupulous people who despised businessmen but wanted their sponsorship would taste the anger from lightning one day.
He was bored in the practicing room, and there was only the sound of falling thunder. Sherman was tired of it.
It was time to go further.
Sherman chose to promote to a medium-level mage.
In just a few days, it was easy to be doubted if he had used some secret method to become the medium-level mage. This could be considered a trump card.
He would never do it unless he must do it.
There was no reaction when he chose to promote to the medium-level mage. The display on the board changed and there was another choice at the same time.
Talent: Element affinity (lit up).
Sherman looked at the two words for a while and thought carefully.
Was this my own talent?
"Yes."
The system answered without hesitation.