Previously, Ye Qiyan had never intended to put this item through Ascension, because its potential was actually low. Even if he did, the final outcome would not vary much.
But today was different.
Today, he possessed Miracle.
This Miracle did not work on him alone; it also brought new possibilities to this item.
[Permission]
The obelisk shattered.
Countless fragments as fine as grains of sand gathered in Ye Qiyan's hand.
The sky over Martial Might City trembled.
People widened their eyes, trying to see just what Ye Qiyan was doing within the domain of [Pride].
But they could not see.
[Rebellion × Pride]
Absolute pride struck terror into their hearts.
Pure malice forced every being that wished to pry to lower their eyes.
Mr. Order frowned, staring toward Ye Qiyan, but even he still could not see anything.
It was just that... although he could not see, he could sense one fact through the system's permissions.
"The power of a Talent?"
Yes, Mr. Order was certain that the power Ye Qiyan was using was a Talent.
Because Talents alone were something whose origins the system would absolutely never investigate, nor could it uncover their truth.
Even the highest appraisal permission could not reveal the Talent ability possessed by a Train Conductor who had only just entered the Wasteland.
At most, it could reveal its name.
But clearly, Ye Qiyan would not even let them see its name or the state of his Talent.
This was a power belonging to him alone, surpassing exclusive Modules and exclusive Permissions, a power that had long lain hidden deep within his soul, within his Sea of Consciousness, at the source of everything, before he had ever come to the Wasteland.
This was true of everyone, even those with the weakest, most useless Talents.
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