MSG – Volume 2 – Chapter 38: Choosing A Class
Hovering in the air amidst the runes, his eyes sparkled as there were actually a lot of choices that he figured would allow him to access unique and useful spells.
With the memories of the White Knight, he could easily tell that the number of classes that the humans had recorded in their history as 'special' were not so.
Before him were several long-lost classes or ones that had potentially never been awakened by anyone in history.
"And I can pick any one of them that I want." He nodded to himself, excited.
But his smile waned as he realized that although he could indeed pick any rune and force it to fuse with him, only a ridiculously small fraction of them actually resonated with him, a silent pull like a metal to a magnet.
Amidst the chaos that was the runic tornado, he made effort to focus his attention on the ones that were more desirable and he had an actual affinity for.