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[Choose Your Starter]

>[7-Day Soft Gene Elixir]

OR

>[Level 10 Weapon]

OR

>[Fragmented City Stele]

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'The trial…'

Sylas looked around, but rather than a sea of white like the past, he was still in the same sea of blackness, the twinkling stars winking from a distance.

'This choice…'

Sylas looked through his status screen. His stats had changed again.

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…

[Level: 0]

[Physical: 0.118]

>[Strength: 0.105]

>[Constitution: 0.135]

>[Dexterity: 0.125]

>[Speed: 0.105]

[Mental: 7.403]

>[Intelligence: 1.905]

>[Wisdom: 1.303]

>[Charisma: 19]

[Will: 19]

[Luck: 2.133]

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'Hm? It's the exact same. Why did I think that…?'

Sylas frowned. His mind no longer felt foggy. He felt sharp, well-rested, alert. He wouldn't make a mistake like that.

'Oh…'