Reign's body surged with power as his transformation took place. His wings slowly unfurled behind him, his muscles bulging as his Nephilim form enveloped him in an aura of seemingly divine power. His body was growing taller and stronger, his presence more commanding, and his strength growing.
He struck the Warden again, but this time, there was no axe to stop his sword from reaching the Warden. His sword, vibrating with immense force, bypassed the axe, which was still locked in defense against Aelrinder's spear and his other sword.
The second sword struck the Warden, the sword and the metal armor creating sparks as even though Reign struck between the plates, the thickness of his sword, and the very small gap between those plates, made it impossible for him to simply stab or cut the body without clashing against the plates.
