His heart beat with terrifying power and resilience, the sound echoing through his chest like a drum struck by Ancestral Titans. He felt like his entire body became many times grander in that single moment, elevated to a level of existence that he hadn't known was possible.
His skin became covered in extremely concentrated rivers of blue Mana, the tendrils no longer flickering uncertainly but flowing with the steady purpose of great rivers finding their way to the sea. His dark hair danced wildly despite the absence of wind, lifted by currents of power that surrounded him like an aura made visible.
And his eyes...
His eyes released lightning-like tendrils of Mana that crackled through the air around his face, blue-white arcs that made the shadows flee and the stones nearby glow with reflected radiance!
He looked like something from legend.
He looked like the Ancestors themselves might have looked when they walked the young world.
