[Precision]
The instant the notification appeared.
Gauss keenly sensed a special power manifesting within him.
"You have obtained a fragment of the power of the world's rules."
"Rule: Precision."
"Huh!?"
Only after the dust had settled and the mysterious power had fully merged with Gauss's body did he see the details and instinctively widen his eyes.
It was no wonder he was so startled.
The information displayed was truly shocking.
"The power of the world's rules."
He had no idea what this thing did, but the name alone sounded incredibly impressive.
Especially when he saw the words "Precision." He suddenly thought of the scene from earlier, when the Kobolds' firebirds had surged toward him like moths to a flame.
At first, he had assumed the Kobolds were controlling them.
He had even thought that while the Kobold leader's "delay" was a bit high, being able to control so many fireballs and launch them all at once was still quite impressive.
But now, it seemed very likely that it had nothing to do with the Kobolds.
It must have been the golden candle—the divine substance Gauss had absorbed.
His Divinity Factor had reached 2.65%. Objectively speaking, that was still a low percentage, but it was worth celebrating that he had drawn a special power from it.
And if this really was a fragment of the power of the world's rules, did that mean he could strengthen the "Precision" rule by collecting more fragments of the same type?
And were there other kinds of the power of the world's rules?
Could other creatures wield them, too?
As he pondered, his expression unconsciously grew serious.
Even an unremarkable old Kobold like that one had been able to borrow the fragment's power in a crude manner and unleash strength far beyond its own.
If