Mr.Eliar, please step up to the platform, the elder in charge of the awakening said to the young handsome man who looked to be 25 years old.
Elair walked to the platform without a hint of confidence. The reason was that in the vast history of Arcania, there had never been a commoner who awakened a nexus realm. The only reason commoners were still allowed to try the awakening was because of the oath the first Nexian made with the king.
Touch the Nexus core, the elder said without glancing at him, as if it were another person who had come to fail.
The core began to vibrate violently as white lights began to spread from the core, until it broke.
That is new, the elder said, but paid little attention to it.
Did you manage to awaken Mr.Eliar, the elder asked him politely. Yes, I awakened a mythic-tier nexus core. A mythic tier, well, you should be proud since you are the first commoner to awaken, even though it is only a, wait, what did you say again? The elder asked.
Mythic tier realm, Eliar said.
When the elder heard this, he was shocked to the extent that if not for the circumstances surrounding Eliar, he would have recruited him as his disciple.
He went down and entered the car that was waiting to pick him up and zoomed off while waving to Eliar.
Eliar at his Nexus core, with different emotions in his eyes.. Although he said it was mythical, the truth was that he could not sense the grade.
It is already spawning the first core spawn, Eliar thought as he also entered his car and sped off towards his house, his blood pumped to see his first summon.
After waiting for 30 minutes, the core spawn was finally ready. What he saw in his Nexus realm was a card holder that held 108 cards.
[Core spawn(weapon type): Unbound realm cards(mythic)]
[Effects: stores 108 different cards(40 common, 30 rare, 20 epic, 10 unique, 6 legendary, 2 mythic). Currently usable: 10 common cards.]
Hiss, he sucked in cold air. For my first core spawn, I got a mythic weapon. How will it be in the future when I advance past the core opening realm in the future, he thought to himself.
Eliar was an orphan and grew up while surviving on the street. He was only 18 when he started his business of dungeon support, buying and selling dungeon information from several hunters. This had reduced the fatality rate among the hunters and had earned him recognition from the king himself, thus, he was given a personal Nexian to help him when it was time for his awakening.
In the main branch of the Vane bureau, Eliar walked in with a calm demeanour as he headed for his office while signalling for one of the secretaries who greeted him to follow.
While they were inside, he asked: How many shattered realm dungeons do we have in our possession now. There are approximately 2000 sir, but for the specifics, you would have to ask the supervisor.
I don't need that much, send the full info of the ten strongest to my desk immediately, he said with hidden excitement.