Continuation of Apollo's POV
And so with all my might, I threw my spear, and just like what happened with my previous strikes the ground was broken yet again until my weapon landed on my target.
I saw it all how his mana and ki blended together and transformed the staff into a more grotesque form. The flesh kept on pulsating as if it were alive. Then it expanded transforming into a different kind of weapon.
The flesh which is covered with thick blackish blood suddenly opens and gives out a set of different bones. It wriggles in a disgusting way to adjust to its new form.
