As Lu Cang touched the doors, lost in thought.
Suddenly, Light came up to him.
"Oh, I recognize the words on this, too."
"Light, you recognize Chaos Language, too?"
Lu Cang was slightly surprised. This was something he hadn't learned during his previous Future Previews.
Chaos Language was a relatively obscure language.
Most people wouldn't bother learning it.
In this world, unless you were a Scholar, your learning efficiency depended almost entirely on your Spirituality and the traits of your Profession.
For example, a Level 6 Warrior might spend over a year trying to learn a new language and still fail.
Light smiled. "Yeah, I've studied it a bit."
'This person before me is just a puppet.'
'Well, maybe it *is* his main body... His Talent, 「Divine Level·All Things Are Me」, must be what allows him to treat his puppets as himself.'
'It feels a bit like Leng Qingying's Infinite Illusion.'
'But the focus of the two Talents is quite different.'
