Chapter 97: The old fox (2)
"Ready for another round?"
Hex's heart skipped a beat when he finally processed the sight before them.
'The cat lady was defeated!'
Hex sprang to his feet and rushed back to the monolith. He didn't know how much chaotic energy it would require but he knew it would be far more than anything he channeled before, just to stand a chance.
"Interesting," Ronan laughed. He was impressed that the weak Squire was the first to recover.
Only when they heard Ronan's chuckle, did the Knight jump to their feet. They were shivering, dreading to face a Transformation-stage Knight.
"Don't just stand there...Fight!"
Hex's shout jolted them. They immediately activated their marks.
"Excellent. Don't make it too easy for this old man," Ronan roared in laughter.
Oron's mark transformed him. He bulked, becoming beefier than ever before but unlike the previous time, it didn't only turn him muscular but also made him grow in size. He soon turned into a giant, towering above everyone else.
Streams of light wrapped around Adgar, which then converged on his back. Suddenly, a pair of wings sprouted on his back. The wings grew till they had a span twice Adgar's body length.