Damon’s fists clenched reflexively. The ground beneath him cracked again.
A deep rumble spread across the devastated battlefield as his aura expanded outward, pushing away dust, shattered slime remains, and loose debris for hundreds of meters.
"Ah...!" He sucked in a breath through clenched teeth. The change wasn’t comfortable. It was violent but it wasn’t anything he couldn’t handle. He silently closed his eyes and meditated, taking in as much as he could.
A few minutes later a system notification flashed in front of him.
[Blood God]
Class: Primordial Awakening - Class Path Infinite
Species: Bloodborn
Race: Blood King(Variant)
Bloodline: Fragmented Primordial Bloodline???
Status Effect: Bloodline Instability (1000 years)
Soul Artifacts: Bloodreign (Locked), Venomworld (Locked), Null Sanctum Sigma-9 (Locked)
Legacies: Venom King’s Legacy, Varkas the Bloodforger’s legacy, Golden Throne Legacy (locked)
Titles: Rabbit killer, Banana Reaper, First Awakener, Bromund Slayer, Solo Reaper, Founding Pillar of Blood, Bound by Fire and Blood, Slaughter Master, Purification raid Winner, Divine Slayer, Holy Slayer, Heavy Drinker, Draconic Slayer, One man Army, Vampiric Lord, Noble, Lord of the Blood Castle, Primordial Mana Core, Niera City Lord, Warmaster, Poison Sigil Order Master, Hive Smasher, Stat Collector, Golden Throne Chosen, World Walker, Threshold Breaker
Level: 540
Faction: Dark
Health: 100,000,000
Mana: 500,000,000
Vitality: 9000
Stamina: 10500
Strength: 8500
Intelligence: 11202
Agility: 9000
Luck: 289
Available Stat points: 153,450
Damon glanced at his status screen. There were a couple of new titles and his level was now 540. He had officially stepped into the B rank. His stats and his health had also improved overall but he was far from being done.
He could feel it. His body was hungry for more. He could take in more stats, a lot more and he had plenty in spare. The 100,000 listed was just what Blood Reign was holding for him. He had already isolated many and kept aside. This was the plus point of having blood avatars. Even when he was doing nothing, his avatars were on the clock working non-stop.
"Okay, now let’s add another 1000 stat points in all the attributes." Damon mentally prepared himself as he once again tapped into his reserves and absorbed another chunk of stat points.
Crimson veins briefly flared across his arms as the stat points poured into his body like liquid fire.

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