The First Legendary Beast Master novel Chapter 728

Karl looked at the bow that was brought to him, and the simple staff that the Mage had chosen.

"Alright, I know what to put on both of these. Give me a few minutes, then I will do the blades for the warriors." He explained.

He would have to do a few for his own team as well. They had yet to reap the benefits of having a craftsman in their group. Find your next read on empire

Karl kept the staff simple, with skill enhancement percentage increase, Blessed Item for bonus damage and strengthening abilities for the staff itself. At Royal Rank, that was already enough to make it an exceptional weapon, and it had the advantage of only taking ten minutes to write the runes and cast the Blessed Item spell.

The bow got a short poem about unerring aim and swift arrows, along with a Blessed Item Spell, but it also got a small stone inscribed with the [Poison Arrow] skill.

Since Karl had gotten new spells from the clergy, he might as well use them all when he had the chance. Plus, adding Poison Arrow removed the need to have an arrow creating skill or carry physical arrows.

That was the best part about his own bow, other than the fact that it helped target.

He was tempted to do more, but if he tried to overload the less capable alloy with too many Runes, it would either shatter or simply fail. They didn’t have the time to be wasting weapons today, so this would have to do for the Royal Rank weapons.

The mage smiled as he held the staff. "I must say, it’s a bit odd having a holy weapon in my hands. But even more strange to think that it was made by Karl from the Capital, not some Bishop." _{ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com}

Othello chuckled. "That would be Karl from the Lithium Mines. He’s still not adapted to being a Capital Towers resident."

Karl sat down at a surviving table in the ruined clean room and began to meditate before he worked on the next few weapons. He needed some mental clarity before working on new runes so that he didn’t make any mistakes.

As he focused on the flow of energy within his body and the circulation through his veins, Karl began to feel something shift within him.

{Requirements Fulfilled}

{Skill Unlocked} Bestial Form: Allows the Packmaster to join his beasts in front-line combat.

Karl maintained his focus on the process of clearing his mind and recovering his energy, but the collective gasps of the people in the room, as well as Remi’s clapping, brought him out of his meditative trance.

"I unlocked a new skill. Did it do something visual?" He asked.

Remi nodded happily, and one of the acolytes cast a spell that created a large mirror out of water magic.

{The Dana Mage is going to love you.} Remi insisted as Karl stared in shock at the mirror.

His body looked similar to the way that it had for the last month or so, massively muscular in a way that would make the most avid steroid enthusiast blush. But now it looked more balanced, as he was close to two hundred and twenty centimetres tall, and completely covered in white fur, with black stripes.

His head was a bestial muzzle, and he had fluffy ears on top.