With a low growl, he began his own transformation. His tawny mane expanded, flowing like golden fire as his body grew in size and mass. His muscles rippled with supernatural strength, and his claws extended, each one glinting like polished steel. A golden aura enveloped him, shimmering like sunlight breaking through a storm. His roar shook the arena, a sound that resonated deep within the bones of all who heard it.
He moved first, his speed now even greater, a streak of light barreling toward Yuki. But this time, she was ready. With a powerful flap of her wings, she propelled herself backward, avoiding his strike by inches. The force of his claws hitting the ground sent a shockwave rippling through the arena.
