"It's over, this is the true end—I'm the winner, and you've lost, Lily."
The dragon breath comprised of the Fire of Greed not only made all the Water Mages in front of him disappear, but also devoured a large chunk of seawater, forming a massive crater on the sea's surface.
The black flame receded, and after a moment, the seawater around the crater slowly then quickly rushed back into the pit. For a time, the waves were surging, and the sea roared with tumultuous waves.
And Aran, he stood silently on the sea surface, a pair of crab pincers hanging down, submerged in the seawater.
"In the end, I've walked the same path as my father, grandfather, and all the Arans before me..."
He thought to himself, "I've also become a Desolate Beast."
The Flame Warriors practicing the regular Dragon Transformation Combat Techniques ultimately lose control and transform into Desolate Beasts resembling sand lizards. Such is the case for the Desolate Beasts of the Inner Sea Desert.
