Duke wakes up one day to find himself in an era belonging to Wizards, accompanied by a Skill Tree.
Skills possessed will become the branches of the tree, and by grinding proficiency, leaves can gradually grow, flowers blossom, and fruits ripen.
Pluck the fruit of truth, use infinite knowledge as a fulcrum, and leverage the Endless Plane, I am eternity!
[Scythe: Level 2 (0/1300)]
At the same time, on the branch of the Skill Tree, that small green bud grew into a tender green leaf.
[Scythe Skill Level Up, Gain 0.1 Free Attribute Points]