'Is it in his Unique Skill tab?'
Evan was tempted to look, but he restrained himself from appraising Arthur's Unique Skills. His instincts urged him to avoid that area, especially because of Arthur's Extreme Nothingness.
He had just seen Arthur use it to behead an Inferior Sovereign, and that hadn't even been his most potent strike!
But it wasn't just the power of the skill that alarmed Evan; it was its special property of 'Erasure' that made his instincts scream for caution.
Just then, Evan sensed a surge of magical power. He looked up from Arthur's status board to see the boy conjuring a Summoning Magic spell.
"Arthur, you sure calling that lot would be a good idea?"
Standing next to Arthur was a man Evan didn't recognize—not a Demon, nor a Dark Dragon.
He was a fairly handsome middle-aged figure, with tousled dirt-brown hair and a scruffy beard. His body was clad in partial armour that protected vital areas like his chest and joints.
