Seeing this system prompt, Rein's smile became even more brilliant.
To actually have two talent points.
This meant that even with intermediate talents, he could now upgrade.
But now, it was not the time to consider allocating points.
At the moment, his physical condition was also a bit off, with the enemy's evil flames, like an incurable disease, still causing continuous damage inside his body.
So, Rein could only let his three combat pets endure another burden that was too heavy to bear.
As the eagle, dog, and horse rushed into the ruins, Rein cast lv3 'Beastly Vitality,' and finally felt a lot better.
At that time, Rein spotted something and raised his eyebrows slightly.
He walked over and took the Blue and White Warhammer, which had belonged to Mong, into his hands.
Besides the weight of the warhammer, Rein also felt a distinct sense of resistance.
It was as if the warhammer in his hand was alive, possessing its own consciousness, and did not recognize its new owner.
