Slowly, Aaron's body began to undergo a terrifying metamorphosis.
His bones crunched and shifted, becoming denser and more durable.
His muscles coiled with the flexible, explosive strength of his strongest werewolf bloodline.
The soles of his feet turned a deep, abyssal black—the signature mark of his most potent shadow variant.
From his shoulder blades, two massive wings erupted, tearing through the air.
They were a majestic, terrifying combination of his entire avian lineage, with the Galefather bloodline providing a dominant, aerodynamic grace.
Shimmering scales, culled from the finest of his dragon blood, began to knit across his skin, creating a double-layered defense.
To kill him now, one would first have to shatter the draconic armor before even contending with the regenerative Chaos Physique beneath.
His demonic and devil bloodlines flared to life, surging through his veins and exponentially increasing his affinity for the elements.
