Before long, Damian took control of his fall and went straight down, cleaving through the atmosphere. The giant stone shrine looked like a toy from up here.
He stopped after reaching a few kilometers above the giant stone shrine. He had so much power now. His physical capabilities had more than doubled—already he was a mid-range Transcendent, much stronger than the weakest of them—and he still had 350 stat points he could assign as he wished.
Damian activated his status tool again to use his points. The racial skill section caught his eyes, though, just as he looked at the screen:
Racial: [Demonic Chains], [Dark Lightning], [Hellfire]
The magma thing was missing. Maybe there was some kind of skill limit. With Hellfire, though, magma was not that needed. Damian wanted to activate the skill and test them, but he didn't want to disturb the sleeping city beneath—he would have plenty of chances to do so later.
