The night soon arrived, and the first rays of dawn began to filter through the window of Orion's bedroom. As he slowly began to stir, he felt a strange energy coursing through his body. It was as if his very being had been transformed, remade into something new and powerful.
As he opened his eyes and sat up in bed, he felt a sense of clarity and focus that he had never experienced before. His senses were sharper, and he could see the world around him with greater clarity than ever before.
Orion got out of bed and looked at himself in the mirror. He was amazed at what he saw. His body had undergone subtle changes, and he felt stronger and more agile than ever before. His skin was smoother and clearer, and his eyes seemed to sparkle with a newfound intensity.
But it wasn't just his physical appearance that had changed. He felt different on the inside as well. His emotions were more stable, and he felt a sense of purpose and confidence that he had never experienced before.
He knew that these changes were a result of the voice that had spoken to him during his talent awakening. And so, he couldn't help but wonder, "What are you really?"
Orion had always been a curious person, and he couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to this voice than met the eye. He wanted to know who or what it was that had altered him in such a profound way.
He tried to recall the voice's words, but they were hazy, like a distant memory. He couldn't remember exactly what it had said or how it had spoken to him. Suddenly the voice began to appear.
[Hello, host. I am what you call system]
Orion's heart raced as he heard the voice speak to him once more. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. The voice was not some kind of mysterious being or entity, but instead, it was a system.
"A system?" Orion repeated, trying to make sense of it all. "What do you mean by that?"
[I am a system that was made from the soul of the host's past life and here to help the host]
Orion's mind was blown away by what the system had just revealed to him. A system that was made from the soul of his past life? What did that even mean? He was both confused and intrigued by this mysterious entity that seemed to be connected to him in such a profound way.
"What do you mean by the soul of my past life?" Orion asked, trying to make sense of the system's words.
[Every living being has a soul that lives on after their physical body dies. In the host's past life, the host possessed a talent similar to the one the host has now, but the host never had the chance to develop it fully. the host died with a sense of regret, and that emotion caused the host's talent to react in a unique way, creating me as a system to help the host fulfill the host's potential.]
Orion listened in disbelief. The idea that he had a past life was something he had never considered before. But as the system spoke, he couldn't help but feel that there was some truth to its words.
"So you were created to help me use my talent?" Orion asked, still trying to wrap his head around the concept.
[Yes, I am here to guide the host, to help the host develop the host talent to its fullest potential. I am a part of the host, just as the host talent is a part of the host. Together, we can achieve great things.]
Orion couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation at the thought of what he and the system could accomplish together.
"How do I know that I can trust you?" Orion asked, still wary of the system's true intentions.
[The host can trust me because we are one and the same. I am a part of the host, and my only purpose is to help the host reach the host's full potential. I am not here to harm the host or deceive the host in any way.]
Orion nodded, feeling a sense of reassurance at the system's words. He knew that he would have to put his trust in this mysterious entity if he wanted to unlock the true power of his talent.
"Okay," he said. "So what do we do now?"
[First, please look at your status.]
Orion followed the system's instructions and examined his status. The system was the same as the system from the game that he used to play, so it was not hard to do it. After he opened it, his status was shown to him.
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[Name: Orion]
[Realm: First-Stage Warrior]
[Talent: Primordial Ascension]
[Tier: X]
[Beasts: -]
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Orion was amazed at what he was seeing. It was like a character profile from a video game, but it was all about him. He had never seen anything like it before. The system had given him a detailed breakdown of his status, including his name, realm, talent, tier, and beasts.
"First-Stage Warrior?" Orion muttered to himself, puzzled by the term. He had never heard of such a thing before.
[The realm refers to the host's current level of strength and cultivation. As a First-Stage Warrior, the host is just beginning his journey on the path of cultivation. But with the host's talent, the host has the potential to become a formidable force in this world.] The system explained.
Orion was impressed by the system's knowledge of the world of cultivation. He realized that there was much he had yet to learn about this mysterious realm.
"And my talent," Orion said, pointing to the line on the screen that read 'Primordial Ascension.' "What does that mean?"
[The host can click the tab to further see the information about it]
Orion then continued to touch the word 'Primordial Ascension,' and when he looked at it, he was surprised by the information about his talent. He didn't know it, but his talent was really powerful.
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