Game World's Awakening-Chapter 143: The Awakaner

[The Awakaner: One capable of seeing, discovering, and uncovering the Hidden Talent within the Hidden Essence of every Being].

| You can Awaken the Hidden Talent of people, beasts, or any being whose existence is rooted in the Hidden Essence.

| Ability to create the "Potion of Essence".

| Potion of Essence: A Potion specialized in reaching deep into the Hidden Essence and revealing its most profound mysteries to you.

| Your Eyes can see more than they once could.

Before Elliot could react, his eyes suddenly glowed. In a moment, he seemed to begin to see the Attribute Energy and every detail much more clearly.

When he focused on something, his vision of it improved dramatically, as if he had a magnifying glass. Initially, it made him dizzy, but as information came into his head, he began to understand what it was.

Concentrating, he could see deep into whatever was in front of him. He could almost visually divide what he was seeing. Whether it was made of earth, clay, or iron, he could see through and more or less differentiate the material and other information it was made of.

But there wasn’t just information coming into his head about this visual enhancement.

The main information came about the Potion.

It was relatively easy to make, but it was a bit expensive. It was a potion whose two main ingredients were a bit curious. The first was ’Attribute Energy’ and the second was Essence of Blood, no matter what race it came from.

He was taught how to create it and all the ingredients to use. He didn’t even need to be an alchemist or anything like that to make it; being what he already was, he could do it.

With all this information entering his head, Elliot was not surprised.

The talent was what he expected, but much better.

Originally, he thought it would only serve him to help more people awaken, but seeing this, it could even help beasts and practically anything living thing...

He suddenly frowned. He remembered something important, so he abruptly turned and randomly pulled out one of his summons.

His rat was soon in front of him, confused at being brought out in this place. It almost started to get ready to fight, but Elliot held it firmly and glared at it.

As the two pairs of eyes made contact, Elliot began to see something more profound than just a pair of eyes created with Energy. He was seeing inside the rat.

The Hidden Essence within its being.

There, he could see things he did not expect.

Hidden potential. A lot of movement of energy that sought to intertwine, but seemed to be opposing each other.

Between it all seemed to form a barely perceptible path, but it was there. Chained by the Attribute Energy that formed it. The chains were so thick that...

They seemed to be chaining something else.

A small creature stood in the middle of it all. It could be called a transparent living being. It seemed to be invisible, but it gave the feeling of being intermingled with a normal, small rat form, which gave it visibility.

That small, chained creature seemed to be looking at him strangely.

There was admiration, desire, and a great impetus to speak, which was then held back by the same chains.

This was... The soul of the rat. The Chains of Attribute Energy imprisoned it.

That was strange.

Why was the Attribute Energy imprisoning it? Why was it keeping its soul without even the ability to express itself a little?

Was it the Attribute Energy, chains to imprison the soul?

’Is there something we really don’t know?’ Suddenly, his thoughts reached the point of doubting even what he was seeing.

But he also remembered his bold thoughts a while ago when he doubted the system. Now, something was making him doubt the Attribute Energy.

This revealed to him that there was something he did not know.

And seeing the System’s non-response strengthened his belief even more.

Now, the Soul of the Rat was above the path that was also chained.

And next to the soul, churning on the chained path, were many energies together.

’I must suppose that all of that is the Hidden Essence.’ He thought.

And he was guessing right.

He brought out his other summons, and after verifying that they all seemed to have something like this, he was thoughtful and hesitant for a long while.

After investigating as much as he could with his summons about his new Talent, he had to sigh. What he had just obtained was something amazing, and he was sure it would serve him too much in the future, for if he could see that in his summons, it meant he could unlock a better future for them.

The problem was that so many unknowns about some things somehow made him uncomfortable.

In the end, he ended up sighing. He got up and went to look out on the balcony.

He wasn’t in his apartment; he was in a nearby one. In fact, he could see his apartment from here.

He suddenly sighed.

In a moment, many things came to his mind. He would have no peace thinking about his Talent and what he had seen, but even if he tried to run away from this, he would have no peace either.

For there was an important issue still on the table. He hadn’t been able to think about it yet, but it was important.

According to Jeff, his grandfather had stolen the talent he had been born with.

This would surely affect him. But, surprisingly, right now he didn’t feel so bad.

He wished his grandfather were still alive. He would have broken into the Clarks to get information out of him, for he would surely know it all.

The thing is, his grandfather’s death right after his father’s disappearance gave him the biggest clue as to what had happened: his grandfather felt guilty for selling him out and committed suicide. freewёbnoνel.com

That would make more sense than having gone into depression. For starters, then and now, no one in Loen should know if his father is still alive or not, because the body or confirmation of his death was never mentioned.

So why on earth would his grandfather go into depression just because of his disappearance? There was a huge gap there.

And his first moves, in case he was depressed, had to have been to look for his son. But no one in the family went out to look for him.

And Tyler Clark was sent away under the tutelage of a great guild, and then Alexander rose to the leadership position that his father had just vacated.

Days later, his grandfather committed suicide.

Obviously, the old man had left everything in place for the men who kept his secret hidden to be at the top.

’An absurd level of preference, I should say, Grandpa. Because of you, now the Clarks will be eliminated.’ Elliot smiled coldly, the cool breeze hitting his cheeks and fluttering his hair.

’Eliminated by the one whose talent you stole.’

Thinking about the talent that had been stolen from him, he considered how far Tyler Clark could go. Even though he was now, as far as he knew, using his talent, he wasn’t overly talented.

He was among the 12 most talented in the Kingdom, but near the lower ranks.

Would he have a chance to reach the Saint Rank?

’For talent, maybe so.’ He thought, but he wasn’t worried. ’By time you won’t get there. Too bad, you thought that by stealing my talent you could be the next SkyDome, but in the end, who you stole the talent from will be the one to kill you and destroy the legacy you planned to build.’

He took a deep breath and decided to go into the apartment.

Looking at the date, it was already November 22. The four weeks of intense training were over.

He wasn’t going out for the day. He needed to sleep and rest. His muscles were terribly sore, and his bones were demanding rest.

So he slept as much as he could.

The next day, he was woken up by his cell phone ringing.

It was Jenna.

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After the teacher who was teaching her finished with her lessons, Jenna took the 22nd day off to rest. She planned to go visit Elliot on the 23rd, but something happened that morning that kept her busy.

She came down from her apartment with radiant happiness. In the dressing room, two people were waiting for her.

"Dad, Mom!"

Both people turned at the sound of her voice, though they weren’t the only ones.

This was the Angelic Wave building. When they saw that the great Jenna White had called someone ’Dad and Mom,’ they immediately turned to see who they were.

Jenna is a celebrity in the city these days. Maybe not on Elliot’s level, but she was considered the only one capable of matching Elliot in talent these days, so she commanded attention as soon as she appeared.

Her father was a dapper, very neat-looking man who smiled happily at her and waited for her with open arms.

"Haha, my beautiful girl, look how much you’ve grown." He said, looking at her even more beautifully than when she left. She even looked a little tanned.

For her part, her mother looked an awful lot like Jenna. She seemed to be a copy, but older.

She quickly approached her and asked about her health and how she had been doing these days, showing typical motherly concern.

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