An Inaccessible Dungeon

"Warlock! I want to be a Warlock!"

After a brief hesitation, Vilnalasath immediately turned her gaze toward the White Twin-tailed Female Gnome with a Voidwalker by her side.

"A Warlock? Why? I thought you'd choose Mage or Priest." Allen looked surprised.

After all, whether it was a Mage's Arcane Energy or a Priest's Holy Energy, both were better suited to a Red Dragon capable of controlling life force.

"Of course it's because of the Fel Energy inside our bodies!"

As she spoke, Vilnalasath raised a foreclaw and released a mass of dark green energy.

"I'm sure you felt it too, these unusual energies constantly expanding within our bodies. Warlocks happen to grow stronger by manipulating and enslaving demons. I think that if I gain the Warlock class, I can try to make the fullest possible use of Fel Energy."

Allen nodded thoughtfully. "If that's the case, then I'll give you Warlock."

The moment his words fell!

He directly touched the Gnome Warlock statue, then gently pressed his hand against the Red Dragon's forehead.

In an instant!

A purple hand-shaped Mark representing the Warlock class appeared above Vilnalasath's head, followed by countless pieces of knowledge and memories flooding into her mind all at once.

About two or three minutes later, she raised her head and said delightedly, "So this is what a Warlock is? It seems I really made the right choice."

"How does it feel?" Allen asked with a smile.

"Quite good! Reset my talents for me! I want to try summoning a Felguard and see just how strong these demons really are." Vilnalasath quickly made her request.

"No problem!"

Without another word, Allen immediately spent a small amount of gold to reset her talents, then dumped every point into Demonology.

Since the Warlock was level fifty-two, there were forty-three