บท 3238: A Son's Fury (2)

Leonel looked like he had died for all intents and purposes. He was unmoving, there were no longer any signs of breathing, and even his powerful heartbeat had come to a complete stop. 

But so too had the rampaging Tolliver. 

And then there was a ripple. 

BADUM. 

Tolliver solidified over Leonel's body. With a flash, Leonel's robes, that seemed to have been swallowed up, returned. 

CHI! CHI! CHI! CHI! 

Veins of violet-gold suddenly erupted, racing across the surface of Tolliver's body. It looked like these jagged lines, running straight up and down, were corrupting the Metal Spirit. But in reality, its aura only seemed to be growing. 

Leonel's true body shape began to appear once more. With a flap, the folds of his robe took shape and his face was revealed as the silvery hue peeled back.