Chapter 10: Ascetic Cultivation

The dark gemstone sat on the rough wooden table, radiating a strange, cold luster through the sunlight streaming in from outside the window.

Komer gazed at the crystal in front of him that had brought so many unpredictable things into his life. Without this crystal, he might have perished at the jaws of Magical Beasts or under the lance of a Fallen Knight. Although in emergency situations he could suddenly enhance his instincts and unleash the power granted to him by the crystal to extricate himself from danger, he never truly understood the real meaning within the crystal.

He sighed lightly, caressing the Sheepskin Scroll set aside. Perhaps the content on this scroll could help him understand and master the crystal. Regrettably, the cuneiform script on it seemed to be the ancient Gu Prad Xi script that he had never seen before.