Grey lay on the sand, his white hair completely inundated with the coarse earth. Let alone his hair, he could feel it in his throat.
Today was already the second day, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't quite seem to progress Goblin Warlord Spirit to Active Link. He felt like he was using it better than ever before, like his body was more adept with it despite the fact it had only progressed to Level 7 from Level 6.
But still, it wasn't at Active Link.
Funny enough, there was a moment there where Edmun had almost thought he reached it. The old man smiled and was about to congratulate him when he frowned and stopped.
He thought that Grey hadn't noticed so he hadn't said anything about it, but Grey hadn't missed it.
Grey had somewhat felt it back then as well.
If he had to describe his current state, maybe it was some sort of halfway point between Passive Link and Active Link, his speed definitely being something that caught the old man off guard.
