Standing next to Sylvia, Melissa glanced at her with a hidden glint in her eyes.
The next second… a golden glow enveloped her body and her slender lithe figure transformed into something long and serpentine.
The entire length of her body was covered by golden scales that shimmered in the moonlight and a row of sharp thorny spikes ran from her head to her tail.
This was her beast?
Sylvia could feel a powerful aura seeping from the beast.
She was definitely bigger than the Lycan clan wolves and her mere presence made the other wolves uncomfortable.
As soon as Melissa shifted, the howls ceased and a commanding silence filled the air. This was the power and majesty of someone from the draconian lineage.
And Melissa was a draconian wyrm!
Sylvia recognized the beast instantly. She had seen a similar portrait on one of the palace walls.