The Classes allocated by the system weren’t random.
The System analyzes battle style stats allocation, skills learnt and kills.
For example, stack Strength, Physique, and Agility in equal asure and the System would offer Warrior, Berserker, maybe Gladiator.
With the Sole exception of Godscions of course. They are given rare grade Classes and higher the mont they are chosen.
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Instructor’s Mountain — Second peak.
The Second Peak was called the Senior Instructor’s Peak, and on most days it was the quietest place in the academy.
Senior Instructors at that level had long since stopped lingering in the First Dinsion.
They are usually at the Third Dinsion, where Tier 3 Fiendwarriors were imdiately transported upon breakthrough.
Tier 1 Players — Super Soldiers — could enter the Second Dinsion after reaching Level 30 or remain in the First Dinsion and stay Level 30 forever, unable to grow a single point beyond it.
Not unless they advance to the Second Dinsion. When they advance, they beco Tier 2 — Genetic Soldiers.
After entering the Second dinsion and leveling up to maybe Level 50 , and then chose to return to the First Dinsion, their strength would be imdiately locked back down to Level 30.
It was the limit the First Dinsion could tolerate before it reject the Player’s existence.
Seeing that today was the System Awakening Ceremony, the Instructors had descended from higher dinsions to observe and happily selected Godscion Talents from the crowd of students.
Today, the Senior Instructor’s Peak is lively at this ti because Senior Instructors have chosen their disciples and are teaching them various techniques, combat skills, gifting them treasures and equipnt ordinary Peak Super Soldiers at Level 30 cannot procure.
In the most secluded courtyard on the Second peak, the air was fresh with the scent of orchids and nature.
Jade-white flowers climbed the stone walls in cascading curtains.
There was a waterfall by the edge of a cliff that poured on a clear pond where koi of different colors moved slowly and comfortably.
In the center of the garden was a jade seat that looked more like a throne.
And on that seat was Instructor Tatiana.
She looked different here than she did on the ceremony platform.
Her dark silky hair fell loose over one shoulder and her crimson eyes were half-closed. As she opened her mouth to speak, her sharp fangs could be seen.
She was a pure-blooded vampire.
Probably an Elder too.
Standing before her were two young won.
Before her stood two astonishingly beautiful ladies with exact sa appearance and figure. There was no distinguishing part as they were both identical like clones.
Not only that, there were two small horns on their head and their pupils are in the shape of hearts — Succubus.
These Succubus were the twins Luna and Lana.
Tatiana held a scroll across her lap.
"I found this in a ruin in the Second Dinsion," she said in a gentle voice and extended it forward.
Four snow-white arms reached out in perfect unison and accepted the scroll.
"Open it," Tatiana said, and smiled encouragingly.
The twins shred a nervous glance and unrolled the scrolls together.
But nothing happened.
The scroll was blank. The twins looked up at their master with confusion and then back at the scroll then their master once more.
Tatiana’s brow furrowed and her eyes flickered strangely.
tShe exhaled slowly.
"It’s probably not your fate—"
The scroll ignited.
As a brilliant, golden light surged from the scroll and landed on the twins face.
The twins’ eyes went wide in shock and then imdiately went blank.
Their pupils imdiately turned golden and were absorbed into the scroll as though their consciousness had been absorbed.
Tatiana leaned forward in excitent as her lips curled into an earth-shattering smile.
"Finally," She sighed in relief.
The inheritance continued for ten hours straight and Tatiana didn’t move a single inch during that ti.
Suddenly, the scroll dimd, folded into itself and dropped to the ground.
Tatiana flicked her finger and a whirlwind grabbed the scroll, bringing it back to her palm.
The twins finally refused back to consciousness.
As they ca to, they imdiately sank to their knees in unison as the kowtowed.
"We thank master for this golden opportunity."
Tatiana raised one hand. A gentle force lifted them back to their feet before the words had fully finished.
"There’s no need for that." Her voice was calm and even. "You’re my disciples. This is what it ans."
She looked at them She gazed into their eyes and saw that their succubus bloodline had retracted and they seed more human but even more deadly and seductive.
Their skin had beco more fairer, their back expanded, their front inflated and their waist tiny not to ntion those thighs that can strangle a demo-god.
If Igris saw this, king Arthur wouldn’t be able to pull him out.
"You’ve received the full inheritance of Dark Empress Lilith," she said. "The Primordial Harmony of Triad Desire is one of the most layered techniques in existence. What do you feel?"
The twins answered together, their voices overlapping so cleanly they produced a single sound. "We have advanced to Level 5, master, and our bloodline has been purified."
"Good." Tatiana reached out, ruffling their hair fondly with a smile. "Master this technique properly and you will be the strongest in the Supernal Class. Even among Godscions."
The twins’ eyes sharpened with determination.
"We will not disappoint you, master."
Tatiana studied their faces for a mont longer, then nodded once, satisfied. Then the warmth in her expression turned serious.
"One more thing. The Primordial Triad Technique cannot be mastered alone. It requires two Yin and one Yang. Who do you two wish to chose as your flesh furnace? I can find any Godscions for you. My sponsor can handle a false saint."
The twins imdiately turned shy and their faces flushed red. "Master!"
"Don’t be embarrassed," Tatiana smiled with a knowing gaze. "It’s cultivation. There’s nothing more to it than that." She tilted her head slightly. "So. Who?"
The twins glanced at each other.
"His na is I—"
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