"What class would suit me?" Song Shuhang asked curiously. "What kind of class is it?"
"Of the two spells, the class with the highest compatibility should be the 'Wakeman Mage' class," Lady Kuna said.
Ahead, the chief of the Blood Dragon Tribe led Song Shuhang and Lady Kuna toward the "Class-Change Altar."
"Wakeman?" Song Shuhang translated the word in his mind.
It was a proper term from the "Black Dragon World."
If translated into Chinese... it should mean something like sacred, pure white, and armor or battle robes?
That was why subtitle work was truly not something just anyone could do. Some words contained far too many meanings, and a simple translation could hardly fully convey their original intent.
"Can I successfully change classes?" Song Shuhang asked.
Lady Kuna smiled faintly. "We'll follow the process once. Whether it succeeds or not, we'll try first and talk afterward. If you can't change classes, I'll think of another way."
When Lady Kuna said this, her voice was filled with confidence.
That confidence was built on her vast knowledge... and on the Sage Council companions behind her, who shared her interests and enjoyed some fame in the Black Dragon World.
If Song Shuhang couldn't change classes, she would discuss and conduct research with her companions to see whether they could create new spells specifically for members like Mister Shuhang, who had no class.
Lady Kuna was quite charming when she was confident. Even the old chief beside her couldn't help glancing at her several times, nodding slightly in constant appreciation.
The Class-Change Altar of the Blood Dragon Tribe.
This altar was almost identical to the one Song Shuhang had seen in the Temple when he entered the dream of Black-Eye XIII's life.
The old chief reached out and took out pieces