Jorah half-closed his eyes, leaped lightly, and transformed in mid-air into a colossal, striped tiger.
He was incredibly fast, darting toward the City-State of the Paragon Troupe. As he ran, an azure whirlwind erupted around him. This wind lifted his enormous beastly form, propelling him forward in a devastating charge!
The Everwake's eyes glinted. He exchanged a look with Drake, and the two of them shot into the air.
Crystalline dust, accompanied by blazing gold-and-red flames, rained down from the sky, crashing in front of Jorah!
A trace of disdain flashed in his massive tiger eyes. The azure whirlwind suddenly spun faster, kicking up clouds of dirt from the ground. It easily extinguished the flames and scattered the dust, failing to harm the charging Beastman in the slightest.
"He's no pushover." A cold light glinted in The Everwake's rainbow-hued pupils.
