It was almost as if there was no end to the notifications. Cole knew he really had to stop ignoring them, but to be honest his stat sheet had grown so massive by this point that looking at it usually ended up giving him a headache. And this time he knew he had hit the mother load, heck the whole thing was so much that he ever forgets some of the skills he owns or some of the things he's capable of.
For one things his build was allover the place, but he knew well how to play to his strengths. If he had to explain he was still a spell sword necromantic assassin. The perfect summary for what he was in the end is his Reaver Prince class. He could not wait to see what the next iteration would be, though if he has to be honest him not getting a skill after the class upgrade was a little annoying, but then again he already had more than enough to make him a living breathing tank….. or perhaps a fleet of planet destroying ships.
