"Huh? I was a warlock! Why was I wielding an axe and playing a berserker?"
Alduin laughed dumbly, lifting the massive axe and shaking his head. "Was this preference for melee combat an instinct inherited from the dragon soul?"
Azeroth Sorcerer was merely an enhancement for Alduin and imposed no restrictions. There was no chance that he would be unable to use a two-handed axe or fight in melee.
"Such a powerful body would be wasted on spellcasting alone. Why not... make a few more adjustments? It was cheating anyway! I'll master every class and add a warrior class to the Azeroth Sorcerer class!"
He connected with the True Spirit Imprint again and fused the warrior template with the warlock template, turning Alduin into an enhanced Demon Hunter.
This Demon Hunter template possessed both warlock skills and warrior skills. It was obviously a cheat!
"If Death Knights could be taken up by the living, I'd actually prefer the Death Knight template!"
Still, this dual-class version of the Demon Hunter was already shameless enough. He could not take things too far, could he?
Bang! Bang!
"Ah!"
"Roar!"
At that moment, the demon subordinates Alduin had subdued outside the dilapidated castle had already descended into a brawl.
"Damn it! This was the flaw of a chaotic faction! Discipline simply did not exist!"
Alduin sighed helplessly, picked up his massive axe, and walked out of the shattered fortress.
"Stop!"
He swung his axe in a savage chopping spree, leaving blood flowing like a river before finally suppressing the chaos.
"All of you, stand still! Anyone who moved would die!"
Shaking the demon blood from his massive axe, Alduin stared coldly at the demons under his command.
By now, Alduin's forces were no longer small.
All told, he had over a hundred thousand demons.