Meanwhile, a purple stormy glow washed over Lancelot's body, his power rapidly increasing! His body grew slightly while the armour gained some extra strength before bursting out from the body; two enormous black and red dragon wings burst forth!
"What is... Is this? maybe...?" His eyes glowed slightly before his canines and nails became thick claws before a large, scaled black snout covered most of the bottom half of his face; he could not comprehend what had happened, but his mind lost a small part to the voice in his mind... Lancelot was not a dragon... So he assumed it was another version of his demonic self rather than the truth.
His entire body became almost like a dragon with four pairs of huge wings protruding from his spine and back; these new appendages felt natural as he lifted his blades, grinning darkly as he faced off towards Rena with his dual greatswords spinning in front of him before flying towards him again, he raised his swords to guard his face.