Moments passed before Ryze finally withdrew the astonishment from his face. He rubbed his chin thoughtfully and said, "This talent you've replicated is truly intriguing. Even for someone like me, I wouldn't be able to tell the difference in a short span of time."
Link chuckled. "Honestly… I didn't expect it to be this powerful either."
He wasn't bluffing—that was exactly how he felt.
When he first copied this talent Veil of the Impostor from Talo, a disciple of the Moon Worship Sect, Link hadn't held high expectations. To him, it merely allowed the user to change appearances, imitate someone's facial expressions, mimic their voice, and replicate behavioral habits—essentially a disguise. He'd assumed it had no real combat application.
But now, after field-testing it personally, he was forced to reevaluate everything.
The talent had fooled Ryze—a man operating at a terrifying level of perception and strength. That wasn't just surprising; it was borderline terrifying.
