Rael stared at the messages for a few more moments, trying to process them.
His bloodline was overpowered, he knew that.
All it took was dodging 10 or so hits from the Blue Orc, gauging its attack pattern and he managed to acquire its skill.
And not only that, he now dealt 50% more damage to it.
Safe to say, he was extremely pleased with this development.
But that was when Zafira flew up to him and pinched his cheek.
"If you're going to try something reckless like that again, at least tell me you have a plan," she said with a pout. "Here I thought you were on one of your suicidal errands again."
"Plan? Hmm... I guess I did have something along those lines," Rael replied innocently.
Yet their arguing was cut short as the Blue Orc kicked the ground, sending arcs of lightning flying everywhere.
Rael tried to comprehend this skill as well, but he didn't even know where to start.
His magic theory was pretty trash, after all.