Global lord: Million times Multiplier System-Chapter 21: Lord of death

(Attention: SSS-grade class change certificate activated)

(Scanning lord's attributes and bloodline)

(Analyzing Dragon God Blood and Supreme God Devouring Omniversal Physique)

(Congratulations: You have unlocked a unique hidden SSS-rank class—Lord of Death)

(Class Trait: Sovereign Ascendancy – Grants the ability to acquire additional classes in the future, stacking their powers under your dominion. Current limit: 2 additional classes, expandable with rank ascension.)

The golden light pulsed around Zhao, intensifying into a radiant halo that bathed the forested clearing near the Ironwood Hills in an ethereal glow, its warmth wrapping around him like a shroud as it resonated with the Dragon God Blood and Supreme God Devouring Omniversal Physique coursing through his veins. The system's voice rang clear and resonant, cutting through the quiet evening air with a tone that carried the weight of destiny, each word echoing in his mind as the class took root. "Lord of Death"—the name struck him with a force both ancient and boundless, a title that whispered of dominion over life's end, a harbinger of finality woven into the fabric of his being. The class equipments—previously a crown, cloak, scepter, ring, and gauntlets—shimmered beside him, their forms shifting in a flare of dark, golden light, adapting to the newly unveiled class, their aura deepening into a shadowy majesty that seemed to pull at the edges of the evening light.

Zhao stood in the clearing, his twenty Diamond-tier dragons—summoned by the SSS-rank Dragon Nest—coiled around him, their scales of crimson, emerald, and midnight blue glinting faintly in the fading sun, their glowing eyes fixed on him with divine reverence that spoke of their bond to his bloodline. His team—Valorn, Balor, Lyra, Elara, Acel, Marcus, Forgemaster Kael, Alchemist Veyra, and the Knights and workers—watched in awe, their breaths held as the golden light pulsed, the air thickening with an almost tangible sense of power. The Unknown Ranked Pet Egg, resting on a flat stone near Elara, pulsed in sync, its crystalline surface absorbing the surge of energy radiating from Zhao's transformation, its faint hum growing into a steady thrum.

He took a steadying breath, the weight of "Lord of Death" settling into his bones like a mantle of shadows, and accessed the class features through the system interface, the golden panel materializing before him with a soft chime that echoed through the clearing. His sharp eyes scanned the text, a smirk tugging at his lips as he read the details, the features unfolding like a scroll of dominion—literally awesome in their scope, a blend of necrotic might and sovereign control that promised to reshape his battlefield presence.

|Class: Lord of Death (SSS)|

Description: A sovereign of mortality, wielding dominion over death's embrace and the souls it claims. Commands the forces of the end with divine authority, enhanced by Dragon God Blood and Supreme God Devouring Omniversal Physique.

Primary Abilities:

Reaper's Call: Summons spectral reapers to harvest souls of fallen enemies within a 100-meter radius, converting their essence into temporary health and mana regeneration for allies (50% boost for 30 minutes, 1-hour cooldown).

Death's Dominion: Inflicts a decaying aura on enemies within 50 meters, reducing health regeneration by 75% and dealing 200% damage over 10 seconds (30-minute cooldown).

Soul Sovereign: Resurrects up to 5 fallen allies or enemies as spectral warriors under your command for 1 hour, retaining 50% of their original stats (24-hour cooldown).

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Secondary Trait:

Sovereign Ascendancy: Grants the ability to acquire additional classes in the future, stacking their powers under your dominion. Current limit: 2 additional classes, expandable with rank ascension.

Passive Abilities:

Eternal Reaper: Increases all damage by 25% against living targets; doubles critical hit chance against enemies below 20% health.

Death's Grace: Grants immunity to death-based effects and curses; reduces incoming damage by 15% when health falls below 50%.

Title Access:

God of Death: Unlocks the title "God of Death," enhancing necrotic abilities by 20% and granting a 10% chance to instill fear in enemies within 20 meters (reduces enemy attack speed by 15% for 10 seconds upon activation of any ability). Automatically applied upon class acceptance.

Equipment Synergy: Enhances class equipments with necrotic power, amplifying their effects under Lord of Death's influence.

Zhao's smirk widened into a faint grin as he absorbed the details, the features a tapestry of death and dominion that thrilled him—literally awesome, a power that melded his draconic heritage with a mastery over mortality. "Reaper's Call" would turn fallen foes into sustenance for his forces, "Death's Dominion" would erode enemies with decay, and "Soul Sovereign" offered a spectral legion—five warriors reborn from death's grasp to serve him. The "Sovereign Ascendancy" trait was a gift of boundless potential, promising future classes to stack with this one, limited only by his ascent through ranks. The passives—"Eternal Reaper" and "Death's Grace"—ensured he'd thrive in combat, striking harder as enemies faltered and enduring when battered. The title "God of Death," granted by the class, was the crowning touch—enhancing his necrotic abilities and sowing fear among foes, a subtle edge that could shift battles.

He dismissed the class panel with a flick of his wrist, the golden light fading as he turned his attention to the class equipments shimmering beside him, their forms now fully aligned with "Lord of Death." The system chimed again, a soft note signaling their adaptation, and he opened their item details through the interface, the golden text expanding before him with a quiet glow that illuminated his face in the dusk.

|Cloak of the Nether|

Description: A flowing shroud of midnight black threaded with golden veins, its edges fraying into wisps of shadow that pulse with necrotic energy. Woven from the essence of the void, it cloaks the Lord of Death in an aura of dread and authority.