It was a decision between quality and quantity in which each option had quality on its own.
The question lay, what was the right choice.
On one hand, [Cursed Hands] had a better potential than [Grand Undead General], but the bonuses of [Grand Undead Genral] were far superior that [Cursed Hands]. In fact, it seemed like an essential talent for raising undead armies.
But did it really fit him?
He had several curses by now that could make use of [Cursed Hands]. And picking it will also grant him two other talents, which weren't that impressive.
He wondered, even though he didn't have the time to think things through.
*Crack~
Hearing cracking sounds coming from his ribs, Danzel was forced to make his decision.
'Dammit, let's hope this doesn't come to kick my underbone in the future.' He cursed as he raised his hand and picked his last talent.
It being [Cursed Hands].
In the end, he decided on individual strength.
