Fan Shen's golden eyes blazed with madness as he wiped blood from his lips. The seven stolen divinities within him roared to life, their power surging through his veins like a tidal wave.
"You think you've seen my true strength?" he spat, his voice shaking the battlefield. "Let me show you what real power looks like!"
His body transformed.
The Storm God's lightning coiled around his right arm like a living serpent. The Fire God's flames danced across his left, turning his flesh into living magma.
The Thunder God's power pulsed through his muscles, enhancing every movement with explosive force. The Water God's essence flowed through his veins, granting him endless stamina.
The Wind God's speed made his movements nearly invisible. The Earth God's resilience hardened his skin to diamond-like toughness. And the Shadow God's power cloaked him in shifting darkness.
Seven Primordial Gods. Seven stolen powers.