Damon couldn't help himself. His grin turned manic. His thoughts spun wildly, each one more exhilarating than the last.
If he dumped all of those points into Strength, he would become a walking apocalypse. If he invested in Intelligence and Vitality instead, he could probably tank the entire holy army and still have mana left to turn their cities into blood lakes.
If he balanced everything? He'd be a nightmare that couldn't be killed!
Damon then thought of something. This stupid game system has never done something amazing like this before. It would never help in creating a cheat like this. So why now? What changed?
Damon quickly sent a mental message to Blood Reign. "Little red, is this your work? Do you have something to do with the massive amount of stats sitting in my status screen?"
