Ash froze, sensing something off, the colossal dragon's balance tilted ever so slightly, eyeing Seth's crumpled silhouette warily.
The haze of darkness, coiling around Seth's smoking frame grew thicker.
Inside his mental space the projection of the glyph dragon could be seen, rearing its head with glee as it stared through Seth's eyes to see what was meant to be its future meal.
Its teeth bared as Seth's consciousness assisted it, activating its ability… Dragon Manifestation.
[Warning! Warning! The host body is undergoing changes, genetic stability is lost, and it is advised to unequip the battle suit.]
Seth's vision remained blurry, but his ears sharp as ever, he unequipped the armour, leaving his charred blistering flesh exposed to the toxic underground atmosphere.
It stung badly, he winced, a pained growl escaping from his throat, his chest glowed green and vital essence surged.
