A peculiar expression surfaced on Ethan's face.
It was as if he was dozing off and someone delivered a pillow right on time, everything seemed so coincidental.
With this, he doesn't need to worry about Allie anymore.
Ethan then finished the ancient Dragon Blood in the bottle in one go.
He instantly, and uncontrollably, entered the Divine Dragon Form.
Golden scales covered his whole body, more so than before, fully encompassing him.
Looking through the window, he saw that a mask-like layer had appeared on his face.
Tapping it with his finger, the clashing sound between his dragon claw and the mask was like striking gold against stone.
The terrifying defensive power of the mask left Ethan marvelling.
He didn't expect the ancient Dragon Blood to react with his bloodline, and even strengthen his own defenses.
