Chapter 48: Blood Origin (2)
The bridge was formed from silver chains and wood.
The chains made handrails on the sides and connected wooden tiles to allow anyone to traverse toward the mountain's cave.
Which wasn't as easy as it sounded, for the chains kept clinking against the turbulent wind, rocking and swaying, barely holding the row of footing full of gaping gaps in one spot.
"A first challenge to the Blood Origin!" Hunter exclaimed with a wide smile, not afraid of the task in front of him.
If he were to receive skills without any experience, he wouldn't be able to entirely see through their content and potential.
Moreover, Hunter was taught that skills and their usage were shaped by experience and that it was the only way to improve them.
He felt this with his own body and soul, too.
