I Picked the Useless Class… Turns Out It's the Most Broken in the Game-Chapter 26: Level Up.

Mana started to cover Leon’s palm, the mana surrounded it, and then he directed the palm towards the carriage and used his skill [Mana Blast].

The carriage moved slightly backwards, which made the branches of the Treants, which were directed towards the carriage, miss their target.

’Draviel, can you help me in this situation?’

Draviel’s voice rang inside his mind; it was deep. "I cannot."

’And why so?’ Leon said as he jumped to his right and extended his hand towards the Treant who was next to him.

The mana left through his palm as it hit the Treant straight into its trunk.

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◈ DAMAGE DEALT ◈

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[Target] – Rootbound Treant

[Attack] – Mana Blast

[Damage Dealt] – 80

[Status] – Direct Hit

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A bead of sweat appeared on his temple, lips parted slightly as his voice came out low. "It didn’t do anything to it?"

"This is why I can’t help you. You’re too weak to summon me." Draviel said, voice cold.

’That’s the truth, but it’s harsh.’

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly as he concentrated completely on his mana.

His eyes opened slightly as he extended his hand towards the Treant on which he had just dealt a bit of damage.

The shadows which were surrounding them had now begun rushing straight towards Leon’s palm.

A small smirk curled up on his lips as he muttered. "Shadow Bind."

The shadows escaped through his palm, went straight towards the Treant and bound it in one place.

The Treant tried to break free, but it struggled, used its bark to make it get free from the bind, but nothing worked.

"Well, then I’ll do it all alone." He muttered under his breath.

But before he could do something else, a gust of flame came raging towards the Treant.

Its bark started to blacken, fire racing across its body as cracks spread all across its trunk. The roots writhed for a brief moment before the flames consumed all of it.

In just a few seconds, the Treant collapsed on the ground with a loud thud, its body reduced to drifting ash and fading embers.

Leon’s head shot right towards the direction from where the fire had just come from.

His gaze fell on Synthia, who had gotten out of the carriage and was standing on top of the carriage’s roof.

A smirk was on her face as she looked right into his eyes. Her voice came out loud, tone was proud. "Don’t you think that I’m too good to be true, junior?"

A small warm smile appeared on his face. ’How could I even forget that Synthia is an NPC, and a mage of Dark Mage Tower?’

’NPC status window.’

A system panel appeared in front of his eyes, hovering in the air

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◈ NPC STATUS ◈

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[Name] – Synthia Everfrost

[Race] – Human

[Affiliation] – Dark Mage Tower

[Class] – Dark Mage

[Path] – Shadow & Netherfire

[Rank] – Senior Mage

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[Level] – 141

[Mana] – 14,200 / 14,200

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[Attributes]

└ [Strength] – 48

└ [Agility] – 62

└ [Endurance] – 70

└ [Intellect] – 410

└ [Willpower] – 360

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[Resistances]

└ Shadow – Very High

└ Fire – High

└ Fear & Mental Interference – Near Immunity

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He gulped slightly, and a small bead of sweat appeared on his forehead as it rolled down to his cheeks. ’That intellect stat... How abnormal.’

Before he could think about doing anything else, a ringing sound started to fill his mind.

A lot of notifications from the system popped up in front of him out of nowhere.

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◈ LEVEL UP ◈

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[Level Increased]

└Level 1 → Level 15

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[Experience]

└ EXP Gained: 50,750

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└ Mana +1200

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[Unallocated Stat Points]

└ +150 Stat Points Available

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His eyes widened slightly, his lips parted, and he bit his lower lip. ’I went 14 levels up? What is this tremendous amount of EXP gain?? I didn’t even kill it myself.’

The next Treant arrived immediately; it didn’t give them even a single second to regroup.

But this time, it was going towards Maya and Synthia.

"Senior Synthia, handle that Treant for now. I have something important to do, lend me a minute." His voice came out loud.

A proud smirk tugged up on her lips, and her voice came out a bit playful. "I’ll help you with this, junior." She winked as she lifted both of her hands in the air.

Dark purple mana surged from her palms, swirling violently as it formed a massive arcane circle above her. The moment it stabilised, she thrust her hands forward.

The spell shot out towards the Treant in an instant. It struck the Treant head-on, and in a single instant, its massive body disintegrated—wood, roots, and core erased without leaving a trace.

Leon wasn’t paying any attention to the current situation; his gaze was fixed on the system screen, which was in front of him.

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◈ CHARACTER STATUS ◈

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[Name] - Ragnar

[Race] - Human

[Class] - Dark Mage

[Path] - Dormant Necromancy

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[Level] - 15

[Mana] - 1000 + 20 (↑1200)

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[Attributes]

└ [Strength] - 1 + 10

└ [Agility] - 1 + 10

└ [Endurance] - 1 + 10

└ [Intellect] - 1 + 10

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[Skills]

└ Mana Blast

└ Shadow Pierce

└ Shadow Bind

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[Necromancy Authority]

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[Necromancy Rank] - Dormant

[Death Affinity] - High

[Soul Stability] - Stable

└ Available Soul Slots: 3 / 3

└ Bound Souls: None 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

└ Available Summon Slots: 1 / 1

└ Active Summons: 1

└ Maximum Undead Control: Low

└ Mental Corruption Risk: Minimal

[Note: Necromancy parameters will evolve as the path awakens.]

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[Titles]

└ Brewed Executioner (Rare)

└ True Path Initiate (Legendary)

└ The One Who Walks Alone (Elite)

└ Residual Shadow Assimilation (Epic)

└ The Chosen of Necromancy (Legendary · Unique)

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[Unallocated Stat Points: 150]

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He raised his hand, kept it under his chin, and started scratching it slightly as his eyes remained fixated on the screen. ’I’ll slot all of the stat points now and start the EXP grind once again.’

"Kid, need any help?" Draviel’s voice was cold.

’Well, I don’t mind if you want to give me your assistance, Draviel.’

"Put most of your points into intellect and agility." His voice came out deep.

’Hmm... I was about to do that only, but thanks for your assistance.’

Leon extended his fingers towards the window, started tapping on the screen one by one, and allotted all of his stat points to his attributes.