As the Minotaur collapsed to the forest floor in a thrashing heap of agony, Iyvre rushed forward brandishing her blade in a silver blur, and slashing it across the beast's remaining eye , effectively blinding it in one swift motion before leaping back to a safe distance.
Though the aftermath of the attack was the least of Rael's worries. Aside from being completely drained of aether , basically leaving him useless should the beast somehow recover,his focus had turned inward for he felt a sudden sharp itch begin to crawl through his veins, the unmistakable tell-tale sign that he was on the verge of breaking through to the next tier.
But it was actually the flickering notification from the Dominion Codex that truly caught his attention
[Achievement: WarMaster's Precision]
"What is this?" he whispered. What perplexed him most was the realization that this wasn't just a simple achievement it felt as though he had actually acquired a skill or a unique technique of his own making.
