[Host's strength is restored until the end of the tribulation]
Draco clenched his fists together, relishing the feeling of his newfound, profound strength. He was still confused by the tribulation—he had the Ranger Armor on, yet the tribulation had managed to affect him, disintegrating his flesh.
One might think the Ranger Form had been undone. No, it hadn't. It had merely been broken down by the tribulation.
Draco looked at the thousands of creatures before him, while the shadow behind him also gazed at them. His eyes grew determined—he was going to overturn the heavens.
ROAR! CHIRP! ROAR! ROAR!
The shadow began to fuse with the Ranger Form, and an intense, glaring light shone as the Ranger Armor reconstructed itself.
When the light faded, Draco's figure was revealed once again. Strangely, there was no visible armor on him—only his bare body could be seen.
