The entire plaza fell silent for a moment. Everyone looked toward Lu Cang, who could faintly sense the different emotions directed at him.
But everyone was concealed at the moment, so he couldn't sense them very clearly.
"Hmm..."
"Would you like to become my disciple?"
Suddenly, Aegimiss blurted out the question.
Huh?
Was I really that popular? Why did everyone keep asking whether I wanted to join them?
Lu Cang said, "Sorry, but I'm already a devoted successor of the War God."
Ansu: "Heh..."
Ansu had figured it out by now. Lu Cang was no successor of the War God. He was just using the War God as a shield.
Whenever there was trouble, he was the War God's successor.
When there wasn't... who knew whether they were even acquainted?
"That's a shame."
"Is there anything in particular you want? If you make a request, perhaps I can help you with it a little."
A few gasps came from those around them.
A Moon Star's promise.
That was no small thing.
"If possible, I'd like to get some unique classes."
"Some?"
"Well, not that many."
"I already gave away the Chaos Trickster class. As for unique scrolls, there's only one left now."
Unique things really were scarce in this world.
So scarce that even a Moon Star couldn't hand them out just like that.
With a lift of his hand, a long and complex scroll appeared in his grasp.
"This class is called Creator... It was born alongside the creation of the world. If this is what you need, then it's yours."
"It was one of my personal treasures."
"But I suppose I don't have anything else that would meet your request."
Creator...
Lu Cang asked Ansu in his mind, "What kind of class is Creator?"
Ansu's voice was steady.