The Ruiner went still for a moment, but the ground under him began to shake nonstop... the viewers fell silent, having a bad feeling as they gazed at the Ruiner's red oppressive spiritual aura suddenly doubled and even tripled in pressure!
The Ruiner dropped his head, letting his hair shadow his eyes... then his entire body began to expand. His muscles grew thicker while his new shirt rippled apart at the shoulders first, and then across the chest, falling in stripes at his feet.
His fingers twitched as his nails grew into long, sharp black claws... each claw clicked as it fully extended. His hair turned a deep, burning red while flying wildly around him from the immense pressure he was releasing nonstop.
As his horns curled up to pierce his skull and blood ran down his temples in two dark trails, the Ruiner neither reacted nor blinked.
He just lifted his head and gazed at the Dealer with pure glowing red eyes... no pupils, no whites... just Wrath.
