[ Name: Ren Arken
Age: 14
Race: Human
Strength: 200,000 (+1,300,000 [Mana])
Agility: 300,000 (+2,300,000 [Mana])
Vitality: 800,000 (+1,200,000 [Mana])
Mana: ~~~
Spiritual: ~~~
Intellect: 300, 000
Unique Skills:
-Magic cards -appraisal -evil gaze -strengthen -leap -basic magics -Magic mastery -Grimoire of death -Real Clone [Heavenly Slime] -Eye of Wisdom -Sword God -Fenrir Arken -Predator of the sky -Wild Beasts Skills -Knight's soul -Defiler of the banished, Ataraxia]
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"An idea?" Aegir could feel a mischievous aura coming out from Oz.
"Hm? Ah, no, I'll try that thing later, by the way, why do all of the people gather here?" Oz changed the topic.