In the suffocating aftermath of the wind cannon's assault, Derek's eyes shimmered with an eerie luminescence, a strange light flickering within them. With sheer determination etched on his features, he attempted to channel the ancient power of the undying ancestral wolf, his will converging into a potent surge of energy aimed at regrowing his lost arm.
The tattoo of the skeleton werewolf etched vividly across his neck ignited, pulsating with a radiant glow as Derek called upon its power. The chamber quivered with an otherworldly resonance as the ancient forces he sought to command surged within him, aiming to restore what had been taken from him.