The call of the third class was much different from his second. In this class, Damon felt all his mana surge and pour into his heart, where it began to condense, filling his heart with mana.
It was overwhelming; his circuits absorbed all that energy from all around him. His body produced even more, feeding his heart.
The mana turned into strings that began weaving themselves around his heart, disappearing as they reinforced it. Blood pumped through his body, his bones grew denser and stronger, his body trembled as the change consumed him.
The voice spoke in his ears.
[The mightiest of warriors, the wisest of kings, and the cruelest of tyrants were once sniveling brats... You have walked the path of the one who takes.]
[O, Usurper... your might makes right....]
[You have awakened the unique class — Usurper.]
[Rule by fire, by force.]
[Class Skill – Dethrone: 'All rule is temporary. All glory, a debt. Take, hold, and make the debt yours to collect.']
