The Primal Hunter 9 (The Primal Hunter #9)

by Zogarth

"Yeah," Jake muttered and sighed. "Maybe we should just go with a fourth option?" "What option?" the Viper asked with a raised eyebrow. "A slightly modified truth," Jake said, trying to voice his thoughts. "That I do have an item allowing me to create new unique items, but that the cost is high for me, and that this cost includes Records. That the only way for me to repeat the ritual is to progress in my Path, gain levels, and evolve." He saw Villy begin to smile as he leaned forward. "And how will you address those offering you a better environment for progress in return for leaving the Order and joining their factions?" He had known this day would come for a long time, and honestly, maybe it was about time. The thought still made him uncomfortable, and he could see many issues popping up, but in the end, he would find himself covered in bullshit either way. Might as well do it on his own terms. Jake looked at the Viper and gave him a small smirk. "Tell them to fuck off, because I am already the Chosen of a Primordial."