Beside them, Zarn, Tarnix, Izzek, and Trask staggered under the flood of energy. Their scales shimmered faintly as their bodies adjusted, muscles tightening like coiled steel. When their auras finally steadied, they stood as Kobold Bladewreakers.
But not all had crossed the line. Karnark dropped to his knees, his breath ragged, aura flickering unsteady. Frustration burned in his eyes, his fists clenched tight against the dirt.
Lumberling stepped up, his hand firm on the kobold's shoulder. "Don't let it shake you. We still have one more chance."
He ended the last Knight Apprentice with a clean strike. Essence spilled like smoke, rushing into Karnark.
The kobold roared, his body shaking violently, but this time he pushed through. His aura erupted like a wave before snapping into place. Karnark had evolved too, now standing proudly as a Kobold Bladewreaker.
