Ben's power was truly awe-inspiring. He effortlessly blocked Malkor's spell with a shimmering magic shield.
"Damn it," Malkor cursed, his frustration evident.
He made no further attempts to escape. The last time had been futile. He knew Ben's illusions were formidable, and fleeing was likely not an option.
Ben prepared to retaliate. His body underwent a startling transformation. His arms morphed into those of a fearsome beast, his height surged by at least six meters, and his frame bulged with muscle.
He had become a creature, a behemoth resembling a giant tiger that walked on two legs.
William gaped in astonishment. He had never imagined Ben possessed such an ability.
Malkor, too, was taken aback. He braced himself to launch another black fire spell, but Ben was too fast.
In the blink of an eye, Ben appeared before Malkor, slashing at him with his claws. The blow sliced deep into Malkor's torso, sending him flying into a tree.
