As notifications of the evolution's completion bombarded his mind, Damien felt his body transformed once again. His already firm and rigid muscles became more refined.
They condensed, slimming his broad body. His presence became increasingly oppressive, while his appearance was pushed to its utmost limits.
He became quite a sight, to say the least.
"At least, it's not as painful as before." Damien clenched his fingers and stretched his arms upward. Recalling memories about the ruthless experience brought quite a headache.
However, he didn't seem to be that affected by it.
"In any case, I really have gotten much stronger than before." He understood the reason why his strength was growing much faster than expected.
His growth was exponential, which meant that he started slowly. But once he gained enough traction, he would continue rising as long as Terror existed in the New World.
