Suddenly, a low rumble filled the chamber. Damien glanced toward the altar at the side. The runes on the ground began glowing more intensely, drawing primal energy from the surroundings. It wasn't just the figure absorbing power—the altar itself seemed to be feeding it, channeling the primal energy directly into the figure through intricate runes on the floor.
'What the hell is happening?' Damien thought, his heart pounding in his chest. He watched as the ancient figure grew more imposing, its aura increasing rapidly. It broke past the barrier of the Pre-Evolution stage in mere moments, stepping fully into the First Rank Evolution stage—Primal Warrior.
The others noticed it too. Vynira, still catching her breath, looked up in horror. "It's getting stronger," she muttered, backing away instinctively.
