When the wild beast reigning over the perimeter vanished, sounds commenced surging from the surroundings. Mel felt himself encapsulated within a circle; slaughtering the leader would not forge him natural dominion.
"Come then, arrive all united!"
When Mel—whose arms were encapsulated in black scales—roared, the wild beasts surging from the shadows lunged upon him. The figure slaughtering him would mutate into the natural ruler of the perimeter, and the captivating aroma Mel diffused rendered the heads of the wild beasts spinning.
While the fangs of the wild beast biting into his arm plummeted to the earth, Mel dispatched a Dragon Claw assault toward the alternate flank. He resided simultaneously within the forest and within the carnage; the blessings harbored within his soul were reciprocating the reaction delivered by the Element Seeds manifesting within his vessel.
