"COMBINE"
His words came out at the same time when he joined his palms together. At the same time, The smoke ball sped towards Rolak and Hit him, exploding him into the Ogretto crowd.
The Fallen Ogrettos stood up like before, they were just shadows now because Marcus hadn't yet given them any thinking power.
But Rolak was still lying on the ground facing upwards. Rolak's body was shining a color that was a mix of an eerie type of blood-red and eclipse black.
Marcus motioned the Normal Ogretto soldiers to move away. They made way for him and opened up space which gave him the perfect view of the events.
Rolak was trembling, his body was not visible yet, His body was still surrounded by the same version of black and red, but it seemed to lose its shine gradually.
After a whole minute, it stopped, the color disappeared. A strong breeze played with Marcus's hair and passed him. He grinned. It was the same breeze he felt when he leveled up inside the dungeon. Which Meant, The Ogretto in front of had officially...EVOLVED.
The Ogretto sat up with a jolt on its butt. Marcus smiled in delight. The Ogretto was not an Ogretto anymore. Just like his Familiar Diablo, Rolak had also changed its appearance...to a great extent. The black shadowy wisp from before had materialized to a body!!
The old feature of its face had completely changed. The Big Fangs which protruded out of its mouth had receded to being normal just like a human's. Instead, his upper canine tooth had elongated to just a small extent. Rolak's fangs looked more like those of vampires than Ogrettos. His skin was red and black stripes of lines ran randomly on his body like a tattoo.
The Ugly Face it had before had completely disappeared. The Nose was perfectly aligned and was sharp, unlike its previous flat nose. Rolak's eyeballs were white like a human's instead of the normal black and he now had a blue pupil at the center.
The eyebrows were also normal like a human's and the left eyebrow faded at the very end whereas the right had a slim cut at its center. The Ears were the same, but they fit perfectly to its new look.
Rolak's build had also changed tremendously. Instead of being huge, bulky, and scary, He was Lean, Athletic, and...Scary with his sharp and concentrated gaze. He also had hair now!! It looked perfect on his once bald head.
It was a textured crop (also called a French crop) the textured style stood out even more with the addition of his blond highlights, and the edge up added another layer of personality to his amazing setup hair.
Rolak was also a bit tall, almost 210 centimeters. He had Long legs which had polished muscles and his hands had the perfect muscles which neither looked very bulky nor slim. Rolak could easily overwhelm the beauty and boldness of a high-class Model at the peak of his handsomeness.
Marcus was in front of Rolak within a second and he ran his hand through its10 pack abs. Taking a step back from his new God Slayer ranked Soldier, Marcus examined its outfit and looked back at the other soldiers.
All of them Instead of the one he Modified only had a loincloth hanging at its privates which was tied on its waist with just a string made of an Oak tree bark.
He scratched his chin and smiled at them. It was time for a huge scale modification!.
Marcus motioned the Modified one to a corner and the others lined up perfectly under the command of Rolak even when they didn't have any thinking power. It was probably because of instincts. The Instinct to follow a strong leader.
Marcus was soon levitating in the air after his 'fashionista' Ogretto stood still at the opposite corner from the rest of his army.
He could see Rolak's fringy hair from the air as he stood in front of the army followed by shadowy wisps behind. He had almost one thousand Ogrettos to modify. 998 to be precise after leaving out Fashionista and Rolak.
To modify them all at the same time was not possible. He had to concentrate on them one by one at a time. Laziness hit him when he saw his huge army spread in front of him.
'A Lazy man finds the quickest way to finish his work'
Marcus's eyes shined when an amazing idea formed from the depths of his mind. Why have a huge army when you can have A few who could be equal to an army???.
Marcus landed right beside Rolak and told him to step aside. He called Fashionista over. With a tense aura of seriousness and urgency, Marcus formed groups of Ogrettos, each had ten of them.
Like that he formed groups for nine hundred and ninety Ogrettos and brought the remaining Ogrettos to his side. Rolak, Fashionista, and The other 8 were behind Marcus and the rest of his army was in front of him.
With a grin, Marcus looked behind him and Rolak trembled when he felt a terrifying aura from His master.
With a snap of his fingers, Marcus made the whole army in front of him poof into black smokes. He kept the black smokes separated so that they didn't merge.
"The Strength of a leader does not depend on the number of soldiers he has"
Marcus turned and looked Rolak in his eyes.
"Even 10 brave and strong soldiers can beat a fragile Army of a thousand"
Rolak felt a chill down his spine. After getting his thinking power, it was the first time he was experiencing his Master's Pressure. It was terrifying but at the same time, it was exhilarating for him because his Master was someone who was on par with gods or maybe more.
The other nine shadows beside him trembled when Rolak went on praising his Master inside his thoughts.
"Hehehe"
Marcus chuckled when he read the thoughts of Rolak.
*GRIN*
His expression soon changed as he turned towards his army. His left hand was balled into a fist and his Right was open in which his fingers danced like fish in water, he was singing his favorite song. His fingers moved like the lyrics and danced and waved.
His fingers paused and stood still right at the drop... The atmosphere was eerily silent. Marcus raised his right hand into the air.
"I Am Your King!"
He dropped the beat and his fingers snapped.
".....COMBINE!!!........"
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