Riiip!
Tearing through his white robe, Evan's four hooves struck the ground as he involuntarily turned into his own Quasi-Mythical Form.
His lower body was that of an incomparably robust white stag, its surface faintly covered in glittering silver scales and fluorescent, vine-like runic seals. Four pairs of tiny white wings grew from his golden hooves.
His upper body remained a burly, powerful male human form. The muscles on his arms, chest, and abdomen stood out in distinct blocks, brimming with explosive power, while his handsome smiling face was so perfect that it barely seemed human.
He stood nearly five meters tall, comparable to a giant war elephant.
There were few changes elsewhere, but as his eyes opened and closed, they shifted from black to gleaming gold. The four antlers growing from his head completely transformed and merged into a golden-red "Mountain-Shaped Crown."
Looking at the expectant Angie and the two artificial races that had likewise been improved to a certain extent—especially Apollo and Artemis, who were faintly on the verge of breaking through to the third rank—Evan's heart stirred.
Whoosh!
Without any Extraordinary Aura flashing, he naturally transformed one after another as easily as breathing: Gemstone Spirit, Formless Child, giant, dragon, angel, demon—
Even species that had never appeared in this world before: Eastern Divine Dragon, King Kong, Godzilla, Alien. Whatever form he turned into, he could automatically imitate its corresponding Extraordinary Abilities.
A "Crown Wizard" represented a certain limit of humanity's ability to understand the world—the culmination of a path, a mighty existence that stood above all humankind.
They had completely undergone an essential transformation from human to nonhuman, receiving the recognition of the source and being granted a "crown," becoming the terminal manifestation of a portion of the world's rules.
The source of Evan's power was creation.