I saw Gregorius, fully transformed into the Avatar Collective. His blank white eyes, his four-meter-tall giant body, and six pairs of wings gleaming like a supernova. His holy aura was so intense that the air around him vibrated, the grass turning into golden crystals.
But instead of fear, I felt a burning desire—a desire to fight a powerful opponent I hadn't felt in a long time.
"Noa, it seems we must get serious from the start," I said, raising my right hand.
"Very well, my lord," Noa's gauntlet said enthusiastically.
[BALANCE BREAKER: OVERLORD]
Dragon armor emerged from my gauntlet, enveloping my body in a layer of gleaming obsidian.
Reddish-black scales covered my entire body, a helmet shaped like a dragon's head with glowing red eyes, and dark wings spread from my back. The power coursing through my body increased dramatically—this was my true, latent form.
