[I CAN'T stay in this form while on the surface.]
Wonhee blinked while reading the message on the Status Window that appeared above the System.
Oh, right.
The System lived in dungeons all this time.
[Ong Yool is a Civilian, but his body is special. It's suitable as a god's vessel. This child could have been a shaman if this world wasn't turned upside down.]
"A shaman?" Wonhee asked curiously, and then she turned to Ong Yool. "Do you have a shaman among your ancestors, Yool-ah?"
"I'm getting goosebumps," Yool said, and he genuinely looked frightened. "How did the System know that I came from a clan of shamans?"
"You are?"
Her best friend nodded. "My grandmother was a famous shaman when she was alive. But she sadly passed away before the Outbreak."
"You never mentioned that before, Yool-ah."
