"Deathwing!"
"Dark Dragon!"
A month later, Alduin had slaughtered countless foes and fought his way across a thousand miles. Because of his peculiar habit of eating only hearts, none of the enemies who opposed him had survived. Thus, he earned the fearsome names "Deathwing" and "Dark Dragon."
Atop a ruined stone fortress, Alduin stood at the highest point.
His powerful dragon body had already grown to a hundred meters long. His jet-black scales resembled black crystal, while savage horns and enormous dragon wings framed a body flickering with black fire.
A month of slaughter and devouring had allowed Alduin to grow continuously. At this point, he was already equivalent to a young dragon of the Prime Material Plane.
"It's time to formally choose a class!"
Having grown to this extent, Alduin had still relied only on a dragon's innate talents and had yet to take on a formal class.
Dragons possessed powerful bodies by nature and were born with spellcasting abilities, effectively combining the roles of warrior and sorcerer.
However, the class Alduin intended to take was not one from this world.
"Shadow and Flame, Blood and Soul. With the power of 'Deathwing' Neltharion and 'Dark Dragon' Alduin, the class I should take is precisely that of an Azeroth Sorcerer."
Holy Light went left; sorcerers went right.
The power of darkness and chaos was the perfect counterpart to light and order.
"Then... let's unlock the sorcerer class!"
Wouldn't a sorcerer who enslaved demons be perfectly suited to surviving in the Abyss? With a thought, Alduin activated the True Spirit Imprint within his soul.
Li Yu's true body immediately responded, transmitting a surge of dark and chaotic power through the True Spirit Imprint.
"Boom..."
Shadow and flame intertwined as pitch-black fire shot into the sky.
"Pain! Suffering! My wrath burns in