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“Hmph! What arrogance! Fine, then! There can only be one survivor tonight!” A black paper figure appeared on Maki’s palm the moment he shook his left hand. He instantly clapped it onto his chest. The figure melted immediately into Maki’s chest and melded with him. Bam! Bam! Bam! His figure started growing bigger and bigger. His muscles that had deteriorated due to old age were restored to their big, bulky form, as if they were in their prime condition. Even his white hair showed streaks of inky darkness. Maki started emitting strong killing intent as well. Currently, he had transformed into a seemingly different person. An intimidating aura crashed into Harvey like rolling waves of incompara

I wondered what was going to happen to us. As we were led into the black van, Nikau's eyes narrowed as he looked at the men in black suits. Suddenly, he growled and started to transform into a wolf. His body twisted and contorted, and within seconds, he was a massive gray wolf, with sharp teeth and glowing yellow eyes.

No exceptions. Suddenly, from the corner of my eye, I spot a flash of black fur running toward me. It stops beside me and growls menacingly, its hackles raised. Its teeth are bared too—ready to rip apart anyone who dares approach. My bones start twisting painfully, wanting to shift. Fur sprouts along my skin, and claws burst forth beneath my nails. Sharp fangs extend past my lips, sharpening even more. The moonlight reflects off the black-colored fur covering my body. Every muscle in my frame contracts, tightening and becoming stronger as I transform into a large, powerful beast.

I hurried towards a short Elder who was advantaged against another black-clothed man and quickly took the man down with a swing of my sword. At that moment, Gideon was taking on three black-clothed men at once, his arms enlarged and hairy, a sign that he had morphed halfway. His arms attacked the men before him in a flurry of blows, and then, he gave one of them a hard punch to his chest, and his chest caved in. With another punch to his throat, the man's eyes rolled to the back of his head. The other two didn't fare better, and in a few seconds, they fell to their death.

He quickly laid her on the floor and stepped back a bit. He raised his eyebrows and his eyeballs turned around. His veins became thicker under his skin and his fingernails lengthened. His teeth grew longer and black fur came out of his skin. “Oh!” He growled. His clothes tore into pieces and he transformed into a giant black wolf with a grey tail and white hair at the back of his neck. Immediately after he transformed, Beorn, the Pack chief hunter, set his torch light on him. “Who is that?” Beorn questioned, taking his steps one after the other towards him.

“It’s a unique technique created by my father for those of our bloodline. It’s Supreme Form, also called Super Combat Form. You’re the first opponent to make me execute my Supreme Form.” After speaking, Lucifer’s energy immediately grew stronger. His long black hair began to flutter, and his hair stood on its ends. Then, his black hair gradually turned blonde. At the same time, his physical strength also became more substantial. He no longer had a slender body but now had a burly physique. His energy grew stronger as his hair color changed. “Super Saiyan?” When some of Earth’s cultivators saw his transformation, they could not help but think of a certain anime.

The black Tourmalines left the crates and circled around Ferdinand, their dark glow casting an eerie energy around him. Ferdinand's agonizing screams echoed as the energy consumed him, and Bruce, witnessing the spectacle, couldn't help but smile. The black Tourmalines merged and formed a large crystal, suspended in the air. Dagon raised his staff, and the crystal shrank, embedding itself into a round circle on the staff. As the transformation took place, Dagon's body radiated a purple light, and he evolved his Tryrex wolf form, his entire being taking on a purplish hue.

She knew she was trapped, cornered between Valtor and the man closing in from behind. Without a word, Valtor’s body began to shift, his form stretching and twisting as his human guise melted away. Gaia’s eyes widened in terror, her vision blurring as she watched the monstrous transformation unfold. His limbs elongated, muscles bulging, his face contorting into something dark and feral.

And Kai knew better than to disobey. Before he could say anything, his father was gone, a blur of motion as he shifted into his jaguar form and leaped into the fray. The transformation was almost instantaneous, a flash of energy and raw power that took Kai's breath away. One moment, he was the strong, steady presence beside Kai, and the next, he was a powerful, sleek jaguar. His fur was a mesmerizing blend of inky black and deep golden hues, the rosettes forming intricate patterns that seemed to shimmer and shift in the dappled moonlight. The air around him crackled with the residual energy of the shift, the scent of ozone sharp in Kai's nostrils.

It allowed our attacks to cut him. “Kaid—do you see that?” I cried as lightning crackled over my other hand. Kaid answered only with a snarl. He shifted, bones creaking, and when he completed his transformation this time he seemed… larger. Darker fur, eyes rimmed with an almost black fire. A low aura clung to him, like nightfall wrapped as armor. When he leapt, the ground trembled.