Card Apprentice Daily Log

Chapter 2436: Frosella

Date: Unspecified

Time: Unspecified

Location: Myriad Realms, Lil Red Storm Realm, Ceed World, Trophy Section

[Card Name: Frosella

Card Type: Spirit Item Card

Card Rank: Unranked, Semi-Nobel Class(upgradable)

Card Rate: 12-stars

Card Durability: 100/100(auto-repair)

Card Effects: A Frosling corpse that has successfully given birth to a spirit while being animated as corpse puppet, becoming self-aware and naming itself ’Frosella.’

Additional Effect:

i) Child of Frost: Blessing of the Frosling race’s native world’s will.

ii) Undead Spirit: A spirit born from the dead. It is not afraid of death but complete annihilation.

iii) Mutated Title Demon Core- Mutated Frosilk: Title Demon Core has absorbed all the skills of primordial calamity daughter gem, etc used in its creation and underwent a mutation.

Note:

i) Frosella adores her card creator for choosing her first, over her sister cards.]

"That was short?" I uttered, going through the card info.

Seeing how the card name did not read Frosling corpse puppet but read Frosella, I understood the card info had been altered. It only showed me what the card spirit, Frosella, wanted me to see. The card’s note section was a dead giveaway that Frosella could alter the card info.

However, the altered card info did summarize everything I needed to know about the spirit item card. This was my first seeing an unranked card, and I believe Frosella did a pretty good job of highlighting her info and abilities. From it I understood that not only had she inherited all the skills I added to her soul pathway arrangements, but also managed to retain her native world’s blessing and gained a new racial talent.

What impressed me most was how she highlighted the advantages of a card becoming self-aware using the remarks upgradable and auto-repair in the card rank and durability columns. But it was a little disappointing to learn that the card only retained the realm of the corpse it was born from and not the blood rule slave core used in its creation.

Honestly, I preferred this over ‌cluttered card info with every damn little detail, but I needed to go through it all to ensure nothing was amiss. Not that I plan to do anything about it now, but as the card’s creator, it was my job.

Using my primordial soul pupils, I observed the original card info and confirmed that Frosella had everything I added to her and more.

"Frosella, that’s a nice name—" I tried using my curse sense to communicate and bond with the Card spirit but was interrupted by Ceed’s urgent call for help. Apparently, Dalie has gone berserk and was out for Dredre’s blood. She wouldn’t listen to reason. So, Ceed had no choice but to call for my help.

"Girls, it appears we’ll have to cut short our introductions. Duty calls," I informed the card spirits that were eagerly waiting their turn to get to know me and stored them in my Grimoire’s card holder with a swift motion of my hand without leaving them room to refuse.

Collecting the card, I immediately appeared at Dalie’s penthouse with Ceed’s help only to find it a complete mess as Dalie tried to catch Dredre, who kept escaping her attacks by turning into pixie dust while giggling to taunt the latter. Thanks to her pixie dust escape skill, Dredre seemed to be capable of avoiding all kinds of attacks thrown her way, including celestial force attacks, space rule attacks, etc rendering all of Dalie’s attempts to catch her useless.

I was astounded to see Dredre fighting back and not cowering in fear. Also, I was surprised to learn that pixies could use their golden dust this way to evade their attackers. In my shock, I ignored Corey, who was the only other person in the room to notice my arrival while being protected by Ceed.

Ignoring Corey’s gaze, I used my primordial soul pupils to see what was going on, only to find that Dredre was not turning into pixie dust but using it as an entrance to travel between the physical plane and the river of reincarnation.

Honestly, even with all my means, I couldn’t think of a way to catch Dredre. It was given, considering Dalie failed to do so in her home turf. However, though delayed, Dalie seemed to have also figured out the trick to Dredre evading all of her attacks was teleporting to another plane which she couldn’t sense even with her mastery of space rule.

Still, she tried to use control attacks to stop Dredre from using her golden dust from traveling to another dimension to evade her attack, but all her means to stop Dredre failed as the pixie dust surrounding Dredre’s wings teleported her to another dimension, regardless. As such, Dredre continued to evade Dalie’s attack by traveling between the planes of the living and the dead.

I was both proud of Dredre and curious about her new ability. Dredre was enjoying herself so much that she did not notice my presence. It was rare for Dredre to have such fun ever since she left her tribe, so I let them be as long as they kept the ruckus within the penthouse. Also, I wouldn’t be surprised to learn that Dredre misunderstood the situation as Dalie playing a game of tag with her.

Meanwhile, I wondered if the changes in Dredre were because of the visualization method I made to help her learn to control her newfound connection to the River of Reincarnation. No, I wasn’t trying to seek credit for Dredre’s growth but just seeking an explanation.

Knowing speculating without getting my facts straight would get me nowhere near as asking Dredre herself, I reluctantly ordered aloud, "Okay, Dalie, stop it. Now!"

"Wyatt!"

"Dalton!"

Dredre and Dalie exclaimed together in surprise. They were so engrossed in their supposed game of tag that they forgot their surroundings.

Dredre immediately took her spot atop my head, snuggling in my hair while a fuming Dalie complained, pointing at the glass walls facing the city, "Dalton, look what she did to my beautiful city.

"Today, I am going to make her pay for what she did. I don’t care if she is protected by the librarian or not. Enough is enough."

"It’s not that bad. It looks more nature friendly," I defended, seeing that Dredre had grown trees and various plants atop the Dalie’s buildings. The city now literally looked like a concrete jungle. I left Dredre in charge for a few hours, and she covered the entire Freedom Megalopolis with a freaking jungle. Can’t blame her, I did say she could do as she pleased.

"Dalton, you always take her side!" Dalie complained that I was biased toward Dredre, but I beg to differ, "Do I though?"

Immediately I heard four resounding ’Yes’ from Dalie, Corey, Ceed, and Dredre, the defendant herself.

’Dredre, honey, you are making it hard for me to defend you,’ I mentally urged Dredre as I fake-coughed to hide my embarrassment and said, "It was a rhetorical question."