Ybur suppressed the excitement in his heart and began to draw upon this power.
In the Metamorphic Stance, the three different directions for merging elements were currently out of reach, and what seemed to be successfully usable were only the Sharp Claws and Thick Skin.
——Let's try the Sharp Claws first.
With a thought, Ybur condensed two whips, the tips of which began to harden.
Although Ybur had used whips in battles within the Dream Realm before, in reality, during legitimate hunts, a whip was never a weapon he considered—its lethality was too weak. Under normal circumstances, the weapon gel he produced was still soft and required sufficient speed to cause damage, but at the moment, he couldn't wield his tentacle whips with enough force, and they were limp.
But now, it was different.
Ybur only flicked the whip slightly, and it floated lightly through the air, striking a stone on the ground which split in two with a cracking sound, as it flew apart.