Chapter 240: Let’s go, finally! (1/2)

What was even better was the fact that the Roas, the once old, wrinkled exiled shaman, that now sported a rejuvenated, youthful body brimming with power could feel some long-forgotten sensation cascading down from the top of his head gently touching his shoulders.

With shaking hands, he slowly reached for the spot, only to feel lush, silky strands of hair from where only his bald head used to be. Unable to process this new reality, he remained frozen, kneeling on the ground whilst patting the top of his head with wide eyes gazing in front of himself, to the absolute nothingness.

Seeing him in this state, Aiden's smile turned into a wider smirk, he remained silent, enjoying the sight a bit longer.

However, his silent enjoyment was interrupted with a strange, new notification from the system. It had a slightly different, lower-pitched bell-like sound than the usual ones, which immediately grabbed his attention. Opening the note, it was now his turn to go wide-eyed with shock.

[Minion: Roas has been restored to peak condition.

Minion Details:

Name: Roas

Race: Mountain Orc (Tier 2) (clean)

Class: Tribal Shaman

Level: 10

Condition: 100% (restored to peak)

Soul Power: 0

Mana: 100

Experience: 0

Might: 13

Agility: 7

Spirit: 9

Skills:

Language: Orc (Lvl -)

Language: Goblin (Lvl -)

Hunt (Lvl 5)

Magic Proficiency (Lvl -)

Dark Magic (Lvl 2)

Fire Magic (Lvl 4)

Spirit Magic (Lvl 3)

Effects:

Touch of the Primal (Lvl -)]

He actually received a character sheet for Roas! This was something he did not expect, and it caught him by surprise. Taking a few moments to process the shock this new update has provided, Aiden took a closer look at the character sheet for his minion, but he only received questions after questions instead… First of all, what was that new section under Roas's race? Class? Is it referring to his current job? He could accept the level, albeit he found it strange that this was the first time this metric showcased itself… Nevertheless, he knew it represented his overall experience and strength.

Going further, Aiden was curious what could have been Roas' previous condition, as the 100% now represented his current, peak, restored state… Anyway, what was more interesting was the new resource he seemed to operate on, something called Mana. He had no mana, he used Soul Power, but even though it was a visible metric in Roas's sheet, it was currently 0.

His next surprise was when he noticed the attributes. So far, he couldn't compare his Might, Agility, or Spirit to the real world. He understood he was considered fast and strong, but never realized how much so. If he were to accept that Roas's metrics were the norm, or maybe even higher than the average, and if he were to accept that orcs were generally stronger, much stronger than humans, what were the normal, default numbers for them? 5? Maybe less?

If that's the case then no wonder he could toss them around like broken toys whenever he hit them, or that even the elite mercenaries proved absolutely no challenge back then.

'Humans are weak, in general, I guess… Still, there must be a reason for their dominance…' Aiden lamented inwardly.