[Aldred]
Level: 180 (Adamantite Rank)
Health Points: 540,272 /540,272
Titles: Treasure Boy, Giant Killer, Little Hunter, True Warrior, Ork Killer, Demon Slayer, Bug Exterminator, Brave Explorer, One Man Army, One Against Billions, Savior, Pyro Master.
Power:
-Fire Manipulation (Click to show the list of skills)
-Water Manipulation (Click to show the list of skills)
-Air Manipulation
-Earth Manipulation
-Mana Manipulation
-Non-Elemental
-Shape Shift Lv. 4 (Click to show the list of morphs)
-Racial Ability (Click to show the list of racial abilities)
-Sword Art (Click to show the list of Sword Art)
Attributes:
Strength: 36,060
Vitality: 35,544
Intelligence: 48,148
Dexterity: 41,752
Stat Points: 710
Skill Points: 710
Right after seeing his stats. Aldred's body went into a massive transformation.
As Aldred's eyes widened in response to the unexpected notification of his level-up and evolution, a surge of magical energy enveloped his entire being.
The corridor within the demonic Battlecruiser vibrated with an otherworldly resonance as Aldred underwent a profound transformation.
Starting from his fingertips, trails of shimmering golden light radiated across his body.
The energy flowed through his veins like molten fire, coursing through every fiber of his being. The air around him crackled with anticipation, reacting to the intense magical metamorphosis.
Aldred's once-familiar form began to change. His silhouette, outlined by the ethereal glow, grew more imposing, as if he were absorbing the very essence of the magic that surrounded him. The Phantom Doomblade in his hand shimmered with newfound brilliance, resonating with the elevated power coursing through Aldred's veins.
His eyes, once a fiery determination, now emanated a transcendent aura. The titles that adorned him—Treasure Boy, Giant Killer, Demon Slayer, and others—seemed to manifest as ethereal sigils, momentarily visible around his form before dissipating into the magical energy.
"What is happening to him?" Salamander asked in shock.
Vortimer could not believe his eyes either. Aldred had far transcend beyond what a normal human thought was possible.
Aldred now entered into the state of a demi-god. No. He might already entered the realm of god itself now.
'But how is this possible? Just earlier he was within the mortal realm.'
The elemental powers he possessed—Fire, Water, Air, Earth, Mana, and Non-Elemental—each manifested as swirling patterns of their respective elements, creating a kaleidoscope of magical hues around Aldred. The very reality itself seemed to respond to his mastery, bending to his will.
The Shape Shift ability, marked at Level 4, took on a whole new dimension.
As the magical transformation continued, Aldred's figure blurred and shifted, briefly assuming the forms of various creatures he had encountered in his journey.
The corridor echoed with the phantom sounds of roars, howls, and whispers as he tapped into the depths of his Shape Shift mastery.
The racial abilities, a hidden strength within him, manifested as an intricate web of glowing symbols, signifying the ancient powers coursing through his bloodline. Aldred, now more attuned to his heritage, felt a connection to his ancestry strengthening with each passing moment.
The Sword Art skills, previously honed through countless battles, now transcended their former limits.
Each stroke of the Phantom Doomblade left behind traces of ethereal fire, water, and lightning, showcasing the fusion of his elemental mastery with his swordsmanship.
Attributes surged to unprecedented heights—Strength, Vitality, Intelligence, and Dexterity, all eclipsed their former peaks. Aldred's physical and magical prowess became an embodiment of his evolution, a testament to the trials he had faced and the victories he had achieved.
Amidst this magical crescendo, the stat points and skill points pulsated like heartbeats, waiting to be allocated and mastered.
Aldred, now standing at the gate of the Adamantite Rank, felt the weight of responsibility that came with his newfound power.
As the magical transformation reached its zenith, the radiant aura around Aldred slowly subsided.
The corridor, once filled with the echoes of magical energy, returned to an eerie calm. Aldred, his features now a fusion of his original self and the empowered being he had become.
The crew, witnessing this magical evolution, exchanged glances, acknowledging the extraordinary power that Aldred now wielded.
Shinari looked at him with bated breath. Her lips were trembling as she spoke: "Are you really Aldred?"
Aldred smiled at her. "Power can change anyone. But either change is for the better or for the worse."
He turned around. "That's us to decide."
Aldred, now transformed into a being of immense power, summoned the Phantom Doomblade with a swift and fluid motion.
The blade, once an extension of his will, now pulsed with an ethereal radiance that matched the intensity of his magical aura. As he raised the sword, the crew watched in awe, their expressions a mix of reverence and trepidation.
Shinari's eyes shone with disbelief of Aldred's powerful might.
With a single, decisive strike, Aldred thrust the Phantom Doomblade upward. The blade, now infused with his elemental powers and the sheer force of his newfound strength, cleaved through the air with unparalleled speed.
The crew, their senses heightened by the magical spectacle, could feel the very fabric of reality shudder as the blade cut through space itself.
The Battlecruiser, a colossal vessel of demonic design, stood before Aldred as a symbol of malevolence and power. The blade, an extension of Aldred's will, shimmered with the combined energies of fire, water, air, earth, and mana. The crew shielded their eyes from the blinding radiance as the sword's aura intensified.
As the Phantom Doomblade reached its zenith, Aldred's power surged through the blade in a crescendo of magical might. The corridor, now a stage for this arcane display, resonated with the clash of supernatural forces. The crew, caught in the wake of Aldred's power, felt the air pulsate with raw, unbridled energy.
Aldred's eyes, ablaze, locked onto the Battlecruiser.
The crew, even in their empowered state, could not help but feel a moment of vulnerability before the impending cataclysm.
The blade descended like a celestial force, and in that singular moment, reality itself seemed to bow before Aldred's might.
