From troll tribes to elf empires

Chapter 106 The Price of Carelessness

In addition to facial adjustments, the biggest change in me is that after I straightened my waist completely, my height actually reached 3.4 meters.

Such a height, compared to the heights of the other chiefs, who are only just over three meters tall, is already considered overwhelming among the same species.

And many chiefs can also be regarded as the best among the troll group in terms of size;

The fangs were nearly forty centimeters beyond them, which meant they could already look down on any troll.

After understanding these surface changes, Blade Ya had an idea and thought of some new possibilities.

When I was studying the 'totem' before, the 'visual body' in the meditation space was able to freely transform into the wolf form during the process of continuous experiments;

But now after the 'upgrade', the closeness of the connection between the visualization body and the body in the material world has obviously risen to another level.

Therefore, Benya wants to see if there will be any unexpected changes in the 'two' under the current situation.

For a long time, because of his own body's excellent properties in terms of 'regeneration' and 'vitality', Baga has been unconsciously accustomed to conducting 'practice experiments' directly on his own body;

The results are often benign, and even if you encounter some minor injuries occasionally, they will be ignored due to your strong body.

Therefore, he has not developed a sense of crisis in this regard so far.

It was the same this time. After making the decision, Blade Ya immediately started to greet him without thinking.

Entering deep meditation, he completely let go of the restrictions on the connection between 'internal and external'. After only feeling this unprecedented 'relevance' for a moment, he controlled the visualization body and began to slowly turn towards the appearance of the wind wolf.

At first, there was no special reaction, and Blade Ya, who had already entered deep meditation, failed to receive the changes in the outside world in time.

Blade Ya tried his best to stop all this, but the extreme pain 'deprived' him of the ability to 'enter concentration' again, and he could only 'enjoy' this seemingly endless process.

The four branches have completely completed their transformation, and Blade Ya can no longer maintain the normal cross-legged posture.

The same is true for the hands, which have completely lost the tissue shape that trolls are good at grasping.

On the feet, the original shape of the troll's soles touching the ground has been changed, and each joint has either shrunk or extended, gradually becoming a finger-supporting structure;

A bone-deep tearing feeling surged out from every inch of his skin, muscles and bones, causing him to let out heart-rending wails of pain.

"Ah!!! Ah!!!! It hurts!!!"

"Ah!!!!!!! Ooooh..Ouch!!"

At this time, the real pain hit his heart, and for the first time in his life, Blade Ya experienced what it meant to be in pain beyond the point of wanting to live.

But gradually, the roar was also affected by the deformed vocal cords, and when it reached the mouth, it turned into a specious whimper of a beast.

After that, I also felt pain in my fingertips, which was like a feeling of being drilled from the inside out;

The nails belonging to the troll were abruptly peeled off, and in their original positions, sharp claws with cold light shone through, tearing apart his flesh and breaking out of his skin;

At this time, Banya really felt a little panicked, but it was still not very strong. He always felt that the pain would go away. Even if the external body suffered serious injuries, wouldn't it be enough to use 'magic' to regenerate?

After upgrading, he has gained a huge amount of changed 'magic power', which is enough to support him to repair injuries as severe as a broken limb without having to waste his vitality.

At the breach, blue blood with a hint of purple flowed unbridled, and soon soaked a large area of ​​the 'floor' in the meditation room.

The hip bone also mutated, and the tendons were twisted and stretched, causing the thigh bone to change the way it was connected to the hip;

However, unlike the previous situation where he could switch at will, he found that at this time, he had lost the ability to stop it.

His spine made bursts of creaking sounds, and then his back stooped again;

The meat, which glowed with wisps of purple, split open in the process like a seed coat burst by a new sprout;

Even if it's only a slight degree, this is a pain that 'breaks through' the boundary between 'inside and outside' and is transmitted. You can imagine what kind of situation the outside world is in.

At the same time, some physical signs that were not what a troll should have at all began to appear on his body simultaneously.

The various knuckles on the hands and feet are also changing simultaneously;

But gradually, the pain became more and more severe, and in the end, it broke his deep meditation state, and brought Bladea's spirit back to reality.

They matched each other and eventually formed two rows, upper and lower, which looked nothing like the long and sharp teeth of the troll.

At this time, he was lying weakly on his side, looking at his body in pain as it gradually became less and less 'human'.

Therefore, they were quickly torn and twisted over large areas, and were forced to deform into a more suitable bone shape during subsequent joining.

The severe pain never stopped, and even tended to get worse, making him roar in pain uncontrollably.

Although Saba was surprised, he didn't panic, 'There may be a fork, let's talk slowly for now.', he thought like this, and was about to stop visualizing the change of body from 'troll form' to 'wolf form'.

Strands of long purple hair emerged from every position on the body surface, covering his whole body from short to long.

But after a while, a slight pain came, and he realized that something might not be right.

Under deep meditation, the body's senses are actually in a state of being almost ignored, but now this 'pain' can be received by oneself;

Finally, the changes finally come to the head

Fortunately, the deformation of the brain tissue seemed to maintain the same rhythm as the skull, which would prevent it from being squeezed into paste, allowing Blade Ya to escape the worst situation of death on the spot.

The head is narrowed, the sides are long, and the mouth protrudes forward to form a wolf snout;

The fangs belonging to the troll were also decomposed in the process, and squirmed like liquid, slowly covering the other teeth;

The shoulders are misaligned, and the knee joints gradually bend backward and form a recurvature;

The deformation of bones started in the first stage, but the transformation of muscles, meridians and other tissues did not catch up immediately, and fell several steps behind the schedule.

By the time all these changes were completed and stopped, about half an hour had passed.

But this short half-hour, in Saber Ya's perception, seemed as long as centuries.

Trolls have always been known for their strong strength and endurance, and Sabertooth is undoubtedly the strongest among them.

But now, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, lying on the ground as weakly as a dead dog, losing the strength to move even a finger.

(End of chapter)