"Perish, foul creatures!" The mighty shout resounded across the battlefield as if a death sentence.
— Crush! —
— Holy Glow! —
As Jack exited the trial, he witnessed a scene of destruction. Bones, bones everywhere, bones overwhelmed by holy light weakening them and hammers cracking their skulls.
There were tons of players, led by a mastodon of a man. The paladin's armor glowed in the dark environment, akin to a sun that no undead could stare at directly.
"Is that a ghoul?! Seize it at once!!" The paladin growled, locking on Jack.
"Buy me some time," Jack whispered to his party as he devoured the Memory Crystal he had just received.
The paladin snorted, seeing this pitiful effort. Devouring a power-up item? It would take far too long to absorb, possibly hours. This ghoul sure was naive!
Jack was instantly overwhelmed by visions of the Death Knight's life, ones from an age far gone.
Most god-related classes come with an endless list of terms and conditions. This Death's Chosen was incredible: while it didn't give that much power, there were no limits imposed. Switching class would still be possible later on.
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