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"Crystal Iris," his eyes sparkled with a hint of gold. If anyone could see his eyes right now, they would be mesmerized by the magnificent golden hue that had enveloped a large portion of his blue irises. The fusion of his blue eyes and the golden colour of the Crystal Iris gave him the look of a god along with his handsome features.
Roshan stared straight at the large white ball in front of him. It pulsated, as if calling his name. It was either that or he was hallucinating out of excitement that he had finally gotten his hands on a way to level up without overworking himself or risking near death. His parents must have interceded with some great being they had met. They still cared about him even after their death, and it seemed like they didn't mind him borrowing something, as long as it was for the greater good.