Martin stood up again, his limp arm seemed to regain strength at this moment, once more swelling with elasticity and power.
The half-caved-in side of his body also returned to normal. Martin twisted his head, and his suit suddenly burst open as if truly being stretched. From his back, a pair of wings emerged from his skin.
Fangs appeared on his mouth, and sharp claws extended from his hands.
"Roar!"
Martin roared, his suit bursting apart inch by inch, and his body seemed to swell, dark blue, with his legs following suit, growing and thickening.
The Blood Race, reverting to the form of a vampire bat!
However, he still maintained a human face.
With the ancestral transformation, a powerful aura emerged from Martin, pressing straight into the Unity Realm, climbing frantically.
"Hahaha!" Martin laughed wildly. He was now as tall as two people, almost touching the ceiling.
