"Good luck, Quin!"
Drake and Yona shouted excitedly, their voices filled with encouragement.
During the war, Quin had stepped in to protect them on more than one occasion. As a result, the three had developed a bond of mutual respect.
Quin, ever grateful for their camaraderie, gave them a resolute nod before focusing on Aengus.
"Buzz, buzz!"
The process began with an intense hum of energy as Aengus showed no hesitation or mercy. He merged Quin with the corpses at an extreme speed, knowing that Quin's Ancient Titan bloodline made him uniquely resilient.
The hidden archives Aengus had studied spoke of the Ancient Titans—a race so powerful that they once defied the Gods' dominion over the mortal world. They were a symbol of rebellion and strength, standing tall against the divine playground.
Yet, their defiance came at a cost. The Gods erased the Ancient Titans from existence, ensuring they became little more than myths in forgotten history.
But now, one of their bloodline had reappeared—Quin. His very existence was a defiance of the Gods' will. Perhaps that explained why he had been sealed, denied access to the system, and prevented from realizing his potential.
Whether his resurgence was a blessing or a curse, no one could say. But Aengus was curious to uncover the truth, and Quin was equally resolute to prove his worth.
As Quin's level surged, so did his Titanic aura, an overwhelming presence that seemed to defy the heavens themselves. His colossal form pierced through the tent, rising steadily into the sky as though it sought to challenge the very Sun above.
Quin gritted his teeth, suppressing the searing pain coursing through his body as he continued to merge with the pure energy Aengus provided. The ground beneath him trembled with each surge of power, his transformation a sight that both inspired awe and fear.
Before long, Quin's level surpassed the S-Rank power of Drake and Yona, showing no sign of stopping. His Titanic essence roared against the limitations of mortal existence, pushing him ever higher.
After another 25 minutes, the process was complete. Quin stood towering over everyone in the temporary camp, his body now an awe-inspiring 3,000 meters tall.
Aengus smirked. "It's something I obtained recently. No need to think too deeply about it. These are extra skills from my arsenal— I don't use much. But they could be quite useful to you all." Stay connected via m-v l|e-NovelFire
"I see..." Aria nodded in understanding, though curiosity flickered in her eyes. She wondered just how many SS-rank skills Aengus possessed.
Aengus had gifted her Valkyrie's Descent (SS) and Celestial Shield (SS)—one for offense and the other for defense—ensuring she could protect herself well.
"How many skills do you have, Ethan?" she asked casually, though her tone betrayed her genuine interest.
Aengus smiled knowingly. "Perhaps I should tell you when we're alone," he replied, his gaze lingering on her curvaceous figure with unmistakable enchantment.
Aria blushed deeply, her emerald eyes flickering with shyness, while the others coughed awkwardly to dispel the tension.
"Ahem!"
Snapping back to focus, Aengus cleared his throat and shifted his attention to the others, proceeding to gift them suitable skills.
Drake received Earth Turtle Shell (S) and Ancient Shield (S) for robust defense.
Yona gained agility-based skills to complement her archery: Space Warp (A) for teleportation and Tempest Tiger's Lightning Veil (A) for enhanced speed and precision.
Lastly, Quin was granted Starfall Cataclysm (SS), a buff skill that allowed him to summon the power of stars, significantly boosting his stats during his Titan transformations.
Each of them marveled at the newfound power coursing through them, their confidence and admiration for Aengus only deepening.
"Now, we are ready..." Aengus said as he went outside to give command to start the march of Liberation Army to conquer its territories.
Aria and others followed behind him, feeling newfound confidence in confronting any enemies come their way.