Everyone on the continent crowded around Luna, who inspected the skill with a plethora of equipment.
Finally, she said, “I think it’s a Tier 8 healing spell.”
“What!”
“No way!”
Melinda and Baxter let out nearly simultaneous shouts, but the older man was faster, and snatched the skill from the table where Luna left it.
Before anyone else could do more than stare, the skill shard crumbled to dust.
Matt was doubly shocked. He knew that higher Tier people could absorb skills faster, but that had been near instant, which implied that Baxter was a much higher Tier than he had believed.
He was also still reeling from the fact that they might have created a healing skill where there hadn’t been one before.
That had massive implications that couldn’t be underestimated.
Baxter brought out a
