The mountain peak continued to groan under the battle,
While Hilga moved like a celestial firestorm in the distance, her golden armor reflecting the dying sun, Egon remained knelt by the cracked soil where the violet flower had once been.
The notifications in his mind weren't just text. They were sensations, etched into his gray matter with the searing cold of a glacier.
The Architect of Ruin.
The title felt heavy, dragging his soul down into a depth he had never known existed. He closed his eyes, ignoring the screeching of the Orcs and the hum of Hilga's Excalibur. He needed to understand what he had become. This wasn't just a power-up. It was a fundamental rewrite of his existence.
"Dimensional Merchant?" He mused internally, his thoughts echoing in the vast silence of his mind.
[ Soul Reinforcement Pill — 300 LP ]
[ Void Iron Fragment — 120 LP ]
[ Memory Echo Scroll — 500 LP ]
