Gabriel remained silent after hearing the offer.
Behind the mask, his eyes lowered slightly as he thought through the possibilities carefully. Asking for strength would be meaningless because he already possessed the ability to grow stronger faster than most people could imagine.
A level 200 Paragon was impressive.
Very impressive.
Even so, Gabriel could already feel that his own path would eventually surpass it if he stayed alive long enough. In fact, that was wrong. He had already surpassed him in terms of strength.
He also dismissed the idea of asking about the tomb itself.
The alchemist had already admitted his knowledge there was limited, and Gabriel possessed the memory shard from the ancient knight already. Compared to vague explanations, the shard was likely far more valuable.
The projection floated quietly nearby while watching him think. Unlike before, it no longer interrupted immediately, perhaps because it wanted to see what kind of person Gabriel truly was.
