In this world of hunters, Overclocking my body is unavoidable. Ned thought, still closing his eyes. He could hear Rickart's voice spiking high and low while Keesha replied with a hum. The wind coming from the east, pushing the salty air back to the sea.
[You have gained enough proficiency to level up your skills, Ned.]
[It was also possible since your body grew.]
The more I developed my body, the more it could sustain my skill sets. Ned thought arching the tip of his lips.
[Yes.]
ICE chimed, her voice spiked up, as if happy for Ned.
[And a more developed body you is the more it could sustain recoils from your spells.]
Ned agreed, with different things going on inside his body, ICE was there supporting him. And he couldn't thank more about this. Especially his friend Calahir by giving him his creation.