Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 858

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'They've all grown so much.'

Atticus stared at his status screen in amazement.

This was by far the greatest power-up he had ever experienced. Even his advancement into the master ranks back at the Abyssal Chasm paled in comparison.

As he progressed in strength, it became harder to gain even a single point in his stats. A training session that might have granted ten points in the weaker ranks would now barely yield one.

Yet, here he was, with most of his stats having advanced by over a hundred. But as Atticus examined the identical numbers across his stats, his gaze narrowed.

'999?'

It was unusual. Achieving perfect balance in training was nearly impossible, and yet all his bodily stats had reached the same value. It felt… odd.

'A bottleneck?' Atticus wondered.

"That's right," Ozeroth's voice interrupted his thoughts.

Atticus's attention shifted to the spirit.

"Although using numbers to classify strength is something I've never encountered before, this has all the signs of a bottleneck," Ozeroth explained.

"The people you call paragons in your world are merely Tier 6 spirits in mine. To cross over to Tier 6, your body must undergo a complete transformation, one that reshapes and evolves your entire being."

"How do I initiate that transformation?" Atticus asked.

"It depends on your ability," Ozeroth replied. "Or in your case, your bloodline. Crossing over means becoming one with your bloodline. The first step is to understand everything there is to know about it. The second step is to fully activate your bloodline ability and push it to its absolute limit, forcing it to evolve."

"This requires wielding your bloodline's power in a way that surpasses your current mastery. You must flood your body with its essence until you can no longer sustain it in its current state. At that point, your bloodline will either break you or transform you, reshaping your being to handle its newfound potential."

Atticus's gaze narrowed. "Break me? You mean I could die?"

Ozeroth nodded. "Yes, you could. Crossing over to your paragon rank carries immense risks. You could gain power beyond your imagination, or you could implode and die."

Atticus's expression turned serious. This was huge news, something he hadn't heard before.

Taking a deep breath, he muttered, "Well, it changes nothing."

Backing down wasn't an option. Atticus couldn't imagine a scenario where he would choose not to rank up because of the risk. In his pursuit of the top, he was willing to do anything as long as it didn't deviate from his moral compass, even risk his life.

'I'll deal with that later. I'll be risking my life soon anyway.'

"Ah yes, the fourth trial," Ozeroth said, referencing the katana and its trials, which he had seen in Atticus's memories. "I must admit, I was quite surprised when I discovered you had a life weapon."