Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 806

Chapter 806 Soulkin

The uses still weren't over…

-Erratic Mana Field: When activated, the orb can alter the nature of surrounding mana, making it erratic and unpredictable. This disrupts mana control for anyone other than the wielder.

-Controlled Mana Amplification: The orb allows the wielder to amplify the potency of their attacks or abilities. By flooding a technique with excess mana drawn from the orb, the wielder can boost the strength, size, and effectiveness of attacks or defenses, making ordinary techniques exponentially more powerful.

-Mana Signature Cloak: By channeling mana from the orb, the wielder can cloak their own mana signature entirely, becoming undetectable to even the most advanced mana sensors.

Atticus was speechless again. He had seen Ae'ark use this orb during their battle, but he had never imagined it would be so powerful. It was unbelievable.

His mind swirled with possibilities. If he could master everything he had just obtained, Atticus could hardly imagine a scenario where he would ever lose, except against a paragon. It seemed almost impossible.

Shifting his gaze to the other gifts in the room, he focused on those from the tier one families. Each family had sent something, some arts, and others artifacts, but one item caught his attention in particular.

Atticus walked over to what looked like an incubator, and inside its glass chamber was a pitch black egg.

'What the hell…'

Atticus was baffled. Was that… a beast? He didn't have much knowledge of this area, but the crest of the Frostbane family etched on the incubator said it all.

Channel your mana into the incubator.

Atticus read the text on the incubator and immediately complied. Channeling his mana into it, he watched as blue lines spread from the point of contact, streaking into the egg. Vein like marks ignited in an intense blue around its surface, and as the light dimmed, Atticus felt a connection form, a deep, undeniable bond with the egg.

He couldn't quite explain it, but he could feel the egg's heartbeat.

'Incredible,' Atticus thought, his excitement reaching new heights. The connection went beyond what he had expected; he felt as though a part of himself was within the egg.

He knew instinctively that, no matter how far apart they were, he would always be able to sense its location, and it would sense his.

'But what kind of beast is it?' he wondered, still unable to identify it. Deciding to investigate further later, Atticus turned his focus back to the other gifts.

After reviewing the remaining items, he found a few useful ones, though of lower quality compared to the gifts from the dragon and Aeonian races. He decided not to rush into learning anything new just yet; his hands were already full, and no matter how powerful an art was, it would be of little use if he couldn't find the time to train it.

Atticus stored all the gifts in his space storage, leaving only the egg outside. Just as he was about to leave the room, he suddenly felt his heartbeat quicken.

'What?…'

Atticus sensed distress and turned to see the egg reacting. It didn't want to be separated from him.