Who Says I'm a Summoner? I'm Clearly the Eternal Night God-King

The age of class awakenings for all had arrived.

A Summoner who could only summon the weakest skeletons?

The weakest Summoner? A combat class with no fighting power? No future at all?

Shen Wangling laughed. The status panel he saw was nothing like everyone else's.

[God King of Eternal Night, Unique God-Tier Class

Talent: Divine Authority of Eternal Night

1. Ten-Thousandfold Summon Enhancement

2. Infinite Summoning Space

3. The Undead Never Perish, and Neither Shall I]

Every time he leveled up, he summoned ten thousand skeletons, becoming a walking undead calamity.

At level one, he could already summon a King-Class Skeleton King, sweep through beginner dungeons, and beat the three beginner lords into submission, setting a new record.

The beautiful woman who had sponsored Shen Wangling was only pretending to be interested. When she learned he had no combat ability, she turned around and ran into the arms of a class-holder's heir.

Shen Wangling smiled. Maybe that beauty still had no idea what she'd missed out on.