Heritages.
These were the second chances Drifters had to overcome the rank limit of their talents.
The first was attributes.
However, it wasn't something everyone could easily obtain.
As it had been said, many noble families possessed it and had taught it to their scions as lineage arts.
Which meant that this could very much be the beginning of Northern's own lineage art.
Northern stood dumbfounded, he blinked several times, digesting what was really going on.
A Heritage, just like that!
He inhaled and exhaled then looked down.
The panel of questions was still staring at his face, waiting for him to answer.
After a couple of seconds of mumbled contemplation, Northern finally answered:
"Yes."
As he spoke, the Tome began to float, shining more brightly than ever.
So bright that its entire form was covered by white light.
