Screaming at the top his lungs, the man started his transformation. Though it came as a surprise to the dean, he didn't panic. As a celestial, he man was bound to have various powerful trucks up his sleeve and the transformation was a pretty common thing to witness.
The man's body grew in size. Strange yellowish lines appeared all over him. His horns grew longer as they curved inwards. Looking at them, they resembled a bison more and more and it was the same for his lower body.
His legs curved slightly and even his body bent forward. Overall, the man looked strange. His visual appearance even more so as his scalp had turned slimy while a strange slimy substance seeped out of it.
The dean's expression reflected his emotions as he was utterly disgusted by the hideous transformation but he didn't let his guard down. He knew that the person was not to be underestimated.
Seeing that the transformation hadn't finished, the dean decided to attack. He raised his scythe and disappeared. His figure appearing over the man as he slashed down his scythe.
"Clnackkk!!" A metallic ring sounded out as the scythe seemed to hit something hard.
Looking down, the dean saw the man's head shining while the slimy substance that had oozed out his head had turned hard. It was exactly what had blocked the scythe.
"Strange," The dean had muttered when he saw the man's horns light up.
A strange blurriness occurred as the man disappeared. As if the wind itself, the man's figure flickered all over the battlefield.
"Hmphhh," The man snorted as smoke rose out his nostrils. His body heated up as a reddish his covered him. Rubbing his feet against the air, the man bent slightly and charged at the dean.
Seeing the peculiar action, the dean raised an eye brow in surprise and brought his scythe in front him as defense.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Clinging!!" The man hit the scythe. The fiery force and heat left the dean flying backwards as his scythe turned red hot.
After the transformation, the man had changed all together. Also, the dean was even more so surprised after seeing his scythe turned red hot. He couldn't fathom something like happened to a legendary weapon from the primordial era.
"His fire is strange," the dean thought to himself and decided to fight seriously.
His wings unfurled, he seemed to capture the light in them as various spheres of darkness condensed over them.
[Death Spheres],
The dean murmured as his wings were pushed forward and he sent the dark spheres at the man.
The spheres flew in the air as the atmosphere around them changed. Everywhere they passed, only darkness and the air of death loomed.
"Hmphhh," the man snorted yet again as he charged forward. His horns placed in front, the man disappeared from his position. Appearing behind the dean, he slammed into him.
However, this time; right as the man slammed into the dean, he went right through him. The dean's figure flickered and disappeared. It was an illusion all over.
The dean appeared a few meters away, a smile on his face as he snapped his fingers.
"Booomm!!" An explosion occurred as the air around the man exploded.
The dean chuckled as he released more Death Spheres. The man tried to dodge them all but sadly, a couple of the Death Spheres hit the man.
As the Death Spheres hit, changes happened all over the man's body. The man's skin started to crack as a strange air started to spread over him.
This was the air of death that the man was inflicted with now. Seeing his attack hit, the dean smiled even more. His goal was filled and all that was left now was for the fight to drag. The air of death would corrupt the man and eat him inside out.
Seeing this as an opportunity, the dean decided to cause more harm to the enemy army.
He used the telepathic bond connecting him to his spirit generals and ordered them to start retreating bit by bit. The dean had decided to take the fight to the ground and have some fun.
He angled his wings downwards as his altitude decreased ever so slightly that the man failed to notice it. He kept on attacking the dean and by doing so, he even caused substantial damage to him but the dean had Amanda.
The main reason why Amanda was there was to support them. She used the nature's power of healing to heal the dean, strengthen him and provide him with a view of the whole battlefield.
During all this them, Amanda had been spreading roots all over her battlefield. The roots acted as drones that sensed the whole situation and relayed it back to Amanda. This was another reason why she was in a cocoon.
The information provided was too much for Amanda to bear alone. Therefore, the cocoon not only acted as an extension of her will but also shared the burden with her. The information was at first relayed to the cocoon which then simplified it into a complete view, edited the useless information out and relayed only the most important one to Amanda.
Then, she told the important parts to he dean and was even ready to handle the situation if anything got out of hand.
The dean glanced down at a certain part of the battlefield. Over there, the ones fighting were all high level monsters that the dean had chosen to take care of.
With him alerting his army beforehand, the place was set and all that was left for him to do was to come and wreak havoc. During this time, he had been evading the man and kiting him into the specific part of battlefield.
By now, the man had reached his limits. His attack weren't working and the rage was now getting into his head. Glaring at the dean hatefully, the man decided to use all his strength at once.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmEven though the world would reject him, he would have enough time to deal with the dean.
The man suddenly stopped. His rage apparent on his face as he touched both of his horns. As if the flipping of a switch, the man's body glowed all of a sudden. The yellowish lines all over him darkened to a reddish orange as a fiery heat was emitted by his body.
His head lost all the hair and even the slimy substance was gone as a dark and hardened substance had now appeared. The substance shone a strange gleam as it seemed to be unbreakable.
The dean looked at the man transforming yet again and sighed. He had felt the change in power levels and had also sensed the man's energy rise up like torrential storm. He knew that the man had decided to go all out and that this form wouldn't last for long as the will of the world would naturally reject the powers of a full celestial to bring order to the nature of the world.
"Guess I will kite him to destroy at least half of his army," The dean muttered and made aa plan.
On the other hand, the man had changed drastically. His skin had thickened and became leathery while his body had become fuller and stiffer. Also, his height had decreased while he seemed to expand more and more.
Other than that, the most noticeable change was his lower body as his legs had turned into hooves and not just ordinary ones, his hooves had a reddish-orange flame burning in them. It was the same for his horns as they also had the same flame burning on their tips.
The man's transformation was finally completed as he fixated his eyes at the dean. His eyes spewed out fire as the phantom of bargain bison appeared behind him. The bison and the man resembled each other a lot more after the transformation.
As the man's aura reached the peak of Celestial, strange occurrences were observed everywhere. The reddish sky started to tremble and roar as it seemed to show its displeasure by throwing down reddish bolts of lightning everywhere. The air pressure around the man started to increase as the world left no chance in suppressing the man.
"Rhmmmphhh," Snorting arrogantly, a fire was released from his nostrils as the man finally landed on the ground. As he did, the ground shook from his weight as rubbed his hooves against the ground and charged forward.
While the man charged forward, he failed to take notice of his own army. Various trolls, goblins, bison's, and other monsters were slaughtered under his stampede as he charged for the dean.
On the other side, the dean smirked as he saw the man destroy his own army. Although he kept on smiling, the dean didn't take the man lightly.
The power of a peak celestial wasn't to be unexpected and not to mention an attack with all their strength. The dean put his scythe forward and angled it slightly. Although he had taken a risk, he decided to go on with it.
He was going to use the man's own force and speed to kill him.