Yet now that Tista was at the final crossroad, she refused to take the final step forward because, unlike Valia, she had forgotten the path in life that had led her to that moment. Unlike Valia, Tista was still alive and she rejected her gifts.
'Gods, how could I have been so stupid until now?' She thought while body casting a tier five spell. 'Lith has shown me that no matter what form he takes, he's still my brother. Our parents still love him, Kamila loves him, and our little ones consider him their hero.
'Grandma, Bodya, and the rest of my family will love me as well, no matter what I choose. I am Tista Verhen and that won't change no matter what form I take!'
Her three life forces spun around each other faster and faster. The barrier between them that had formed during the past few months shattered, offering them no resistance.
A silver pillar descended from the skies while a smaller one erupted from Tista's body and moved up to reach the other. A sixth orange eye opened on her cheekbone while the Phoenix, Dragon, and human sides merged into a single one.
The world energy descended upon the Red Demon like the finger of a god, splitting into its six components and generating as many pillars of elemental energy that seeped into her eyes.
It moved from the black eye on her forehead to her silver eye and then to the yellow eye before flowing into the right side of her face. The newly opened orange eye channeled the elemental flow to the red eye which in turn passed it to the blue eye.
Before the elemental energy could go full circle, a spark of Tista's life force burst from the middle of her forehead, combining itself with the six elements that flooded her body to form the emerald seventh eye of Spirit Magic.
Tista roared as new power flooded every fiber of her being and the silver pillar grew in size along with her body. Her flaming red scales became bigger and thicker while a second set of wings emerged from her hips.
They were membranous like those of a Dragon, with one bone spike protruding from the upper joint near her body.
As the world energy turned into flesh and bones to give her the mass necessary to survive the transformation, emerald bursts of flames erupted from the newly formed membranous wings.
The emerald flames condensed into white feathers that, by the time the transformation was over, covered the entire surface of the new wings, leaving only the bone spike exposed.
The original set of curved horns on Tista's head had grown thicker and longer, now protecting both the sides and the crown of her head.
A second set of smaller curved horns came out of the back of her skull and protected both sides of her throat. The tail coming out of the small of her back grew longer, and then split into two.
Each extremity was covered in thick red scales and had bone spikes protruding from their spines. Both ended with a jagged bone spearhead and were capable of independent movement.
Small bumps appeared under the scales on her chest, proving to whoever cared about it that whatever the Red Demon had just become, it was still a mammal.
Tista now reached 20 meters (66') of height and Valia lacked the mass to cover and control her body any longer. Now that Sunder didn't need gravity magic anymore to suit its wielder, the artifact fit like a glove and could use all of its power for the offense.
In theory, the appearance of the Red Demon that the monsters had seen from the files about Lith that the emissary of the Undead had provided them might have screwed up the plan.
The captain knew that it was over and let go of the link with his pack right after taking all the damage upon himself. The colossal Adamant blade kept moving forward, reaching the orc shaman and nailing her to the ground like a bug. free𝑤ebnovel.com
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