"Just as Lyra is a Divine Beast," Nolan said, glancing toward Lyra, whose expression didn't change though her golden eyes shimmered faintly. "Damian chooses to remain in human form. His true power would level this entire region if unleashed."
Everyone's faces shifted from confusion to awe.
Celia stepped forward slowly, her eyes shimmering. "Master… are you sure?" she asked, her voice trembling slightly. "I know you never lie. You're never wrong."
Nolan gave a faint nod. "Yes. You all fought well today—but remember, you were up against a creature who once ruled the skies."
Celia exhaled sharply, shaking her head with a smile. "So that explains it… why we couldn't even scratch him."
Linda laughed quietly, rubbing her shoulder. "Wow… that's a relief. I thought I was losing my touch."
Celia crossed her arms, smiling as well. "Same here. Now I don't have to be ashamed of losing. Not if he's a dragon."
