While Amon and Yue worked to clear the battlefield, Aluria and Lucas focused entirely on stabilising their son's turbulent mana. Absorbing Thalassa's essence to strengthen his own body was a bold, brilliant gamble.
Not only would it weaken the leviathan, but it also offered Leon the chance to shatter the bottleneck that had long restrained him—elevating him from a mere human bearing the Golden Dragon Progenitor's bloodline into something far greater: a hybrid of Dragon and Titan.
With even a trace of divinity woven into that fusion, his very existence was evolving into a form unseen in all of living memory.
But such transcendence came at a perilous cost.
The vast energies raging inside him clashed violently, each struggling for dominance. His body was a vessel stretched to its limit, swollen with power so unstable that the slightest imbalance could reduce him to nothing more than scattered fragments, like a balloon bursting under unbearable strain.
