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... t the expected unpleasant texture didn't occur.

In fact, the feather turned into light as soon as it entered John's mouth and merged into his body.

At the same time, a dialogue box popped up in front of John.

[New Class Obtained: Death Herald]

[Currently Awakened Classes: Alchemist (Level 145), Trickster (Level 35), Debauchery (Level 24), Transgression (Level 1), Death Herald (Level 1)]

[Current Player Level: 62]

Seeing this, John couldn't help but ...

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