In the span of just one or two breaths, a network of crisscrossing blue and red lines surfaced on Duma's body. They were formed entirely of taut, bulging sinews. Abnormal protrusions jutted out from his muscles and even his bones, and his entire frame had shot up a few centimeters in height.
When he lowered his crossed arms, the onlookers were stunned.
Duma's face was likewise covered in a chaotic web of blue and red sinews. His taut muscles pulled the corners of his mouth and eyes diagonally upward, revealing the outline of his teeth beneath the stretched skin. He looked utterly ferocious and malevolent. His hair tie had come off during the fight, and framed by his fanned-out hair, he looked like a demon.
