By devouring the blood and essence of countless beasts, Knodalon reforged itself in an instant, propelling its body to the absolute peak of what was physically possible.
Outwardly, nothing appeared to change.
Its form remained the same… ragged fur, hulking frame, those unsettling yellow eyes.
Yet both Amon and Yue could feel it. Something was wrong. An oppressive, distorted energy churned beneath the Beast Titan's skin, as though its flesh could barely contain the power compressing within.
Then, without warning, Knodalon threw a punch.
It was slow.
So slow that, at first glance, it looked almost harmless… an attack that would never reach Yue, let alone threaten her spirits.
