'If we could, we would, not because of profit.
Not because of benefits.
Not because we are altruistic.
We do it because we can…'
Those were the thoughts that flew through Kael's mind as he watched Alexander undergo the transformation on a deep level.
Outwardly, as Alexander continued to defend and attack the Primordial Hydra, destroying millions of souls in the process, there was not much change.
The grey fur of King Alexander remained unchanged.
But within, his heart began to beat to a different rhythm. Thousands of beats per minute, his life burned brighter than ever.
And for the first time in a long time, for the first time in more than twenty million years, Alexander felt his power surge higher.
He felt…alive.
He felt hope.
"Hahahahahahahaaaaaa!" The once cool and brooding King of the Judah Clan now raged his heart with laughter, diving head and claws first into the swarm of Hydra heads that sought to annihilate him.
