Under her stunned gaze, a pair of absolutely stunning crimson-gold bone wings shot out from Carlos's back!
Crimson-gold shimmer! Beautiful bone structure! A deep, ancient aura that seemed to come from the dawn of time!
All of this completely mesmerized the half-elf referee.
"Wings... wings?!"
She rubbed her eyes in disbelief, unable to trust what she was seeing.
A Death Herald actually sprouted a pair of wings that, in theory, only seasoned Rangers might possibly develop through a stroke of luck?
And in a never-before-seen bone wing form?
This immediately sent the whole venue into an uproar, with the crowd gasping in amazement:
"Holy smokes! Am I seeing things!
What's that on little Carlos's back!
A pair of wings? A pair of bone wings?"
"Absolutely mind-blowing!
How is this even possible! Isn't he a Death Herald?"
"..."
Beyond the confusion, more people were blown away by the wings' sheer magnificence.
