"Your soul is tainted by the Rise of the Start, it is commendable that it is being purified slowly by natural mana even though you're using something as disgusting as replicated powers." He voiced nonchalantly.
I couldn't help but feel a frown of confusion on my face, puzzled by Owl's remarks about my tainted soul and the use of replicated powers.
Rise of the Start. He also knows of it just like Lyros.
"Replicated powers? Rise of the Start? What do you mean?" I asked as I leaned in, my eyes mirroring a blend of curiosity and confusion as I played the act to try and get as much information as possible.
Owl took a long sip of his beer, his deep azure eyes focused on me.