The door of the throne room was shaking as the specters attacked it with their full might. Hymot's ice and the fact the door was made of sturdy materials were the only reason the door was still standing.
"Hurry, please!" Hymot and the old dragon yelled, staring at the door and Damian.
'Fuck. If I don't show my bloodline, then we are all going to die!'
Damian wanted to keep it a secret, but the situation was not favorable for him, and it was showing it or dying, and that was not a hard choice to make.
He activated his bloodline, turning into a massive giant, almost hitting his head on the ceiling. When Hymot and the old dragon saw it, they couldn't believe it!
"A-A giant!"
It had been a long time since both Hymot and the old dragon saw a giant, and they never thought Damian would be one.
