"Status," Michael murmured.
The panel bloomed before his eyes in threads of blue light, neat lines of text rearranging themselves into order.
[Name]: Michael Norman
[Rank]: 2 (MAX)
[Level]: 50
[Talent]: Infinite Evolution
[Gift]: Mark of Origin
[Title]: First in History, Outliner
[Class]: Master Necromancer
[Attributes]:
[Strength: 592.75 (+100)]
[Agility: 632.71 (+100)]
[Constitution: 640.92 (+100)]
[Intelligence: 755.92 (+100)]
[Attribute Points: 340]
Michael leaned back in his chair, studying the numbers after excluding the ones his class and race gave with sharp eyes. The jump was staggering, even to him.
If not for his soul growing stronger—granting him finer control over his body, a perk Michael had only discovered after advancing to Rank 2—who knew what chaos his unchecked strength might have caused.
Even now, his control was far from perfect.
