[Ding!! Congratulations, host, for advancing to the SSS rank.]
A chime rang in Klaus's ears, clear and sharp amidst the chaos of battle.
Upon hearing the notification, his red eyes gleamed as he soared through the air, slicing through the sky like a streak of shadow.
A confident smirk appeared on his face. Without hesitation, he changed direction mid-flight, curving his trajectory towards the heart of the demon army's formation. His target was the demon general himself.
The system's notification had only confirmed what Klaus had already felt: a monumental surge of power coursing through his veins, one unlike anything he had ever experienced.
It was as if every fiber of his being had transcended its previous limitations, as if he had shed an old skin to reveal something far more refined.
Just like the last time he had ascended to SS rank, his mana capacity had expanded exponentially hundreds of times over.
