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After completing the gene fusion, Miraluz stood silently, letting the energy settle within him.
Then, he reached into the simulator's storage space and retrieved two of the most valuable rewards he'd earned—items from conquering: Deep Rising and Kong: Skull Island.
From the icy depths of the former, he had earned five tubes of Deep-Sea Atlantis Potion, each glowing with an otherworldly blue shimmer.
He had claimed something far rarer from the latter—a vial of pure Titan Blood, shimmering with power.
He stared at the potions for a beat, calculating.
"These…" he murmured, gripping the tubes.
"They'll change things."
Without wasting time, he started administering the deep-sea potion to his trusted dinosaurs, excluding the Mosasaur, who did not need it.
The others eagerly consumed the liquid, one by one.
Almost immediately, he observed changes ripple through their bodies.
Their lungs adapted to extract oxygen from water; their organs reinforced against the crushing pressure of the deep; their circulatory systems accelerated, optimized for survival in the abyss.
"Perfect," Miraluz muttered, watching a Velociraptor dive into a deep lagoon without hesitation.
"Now they can move freely across land and sea."
But the real transformation- the one that would shake the balance of their lineup—was yet to come.
He turned to Gray, the powerful hybrid that had grown under his care.
Though once rivaled by Spinosaurus and Giganotosaurus, Gray had begun to surpass them in speed and cunning.
And now, it was her time to ascend.
From the sealed container, Miraluz carefully extracted the Titan Blood.
Though it appeared unremarkable—no more than a swirl of dark red—it pulsed with a terrifying energy.
His skin prickled just holding it.
"Gray," he called gently.
His 'little' sister turned toward him, her intelligent silver eyes reflecting the sky.
"Drink it," he said.
She tilted her head slightly, sensing something immense in his tone.
Without hesitation, she lowered her head and swallowed the blood whole.
Almost instantly, her body convulsed.
"ROOOAR—!!"
The ground beneath her feet cracked.
Miraluz stepped back, shielding his eyes from the burst of light and wind as her body began to mutate.
A terrible heat pulsed outward from her, warping the air.
It was as if a volcano had ignited inside her chest.
"Hold on!" Miraluz called out, though he knew she couldn't hear him.
The Titan Blood had a will of its own—it was reconfiguring her on a cellular level, fusing ancient Titan DNA into her being.
Organs strained, muscles screamed, and her bones groaned under the pressure of evolution.
But Gray didn't collapse.
She endured.
Minutes passed like hours, the sky darkening above as clouds converged unnaturally.
Then—
BOOM.
A shockwave exploded from her body, knocking Miraluz back.
Trees bent. Water surged. Dinosaurs in the distance turned their heads instinctively.
And then she roared again.
But this time, there was no agony in her voice.
There was power.
"ROOOOOAR!!"
The silver scales along her body gleamed with metallic brilliance.
Her muscles bulged with controlled force, and her eyes glowed with a new intelligence—older, deeper.
Massive wings, now fully formed, unfurled from her back.
Not vestigial, not ornamental—these were functional wings, strong enough to carry her titanic weight into the skies.
Their span was nearly 100 meters, generating enough lift to push the air into gusts with every movement.
Her body grew further, rapidly and violently. Bones snapped and reformed.
Tissue expanded.
Her frame evolved into something majestic and terrifying.
Fifty meters long. Twenty-five meters tall. Over 3,000 tons in mass.
[About half his size]
She was no longer just a monster.
She was a Titan.
"You did it, Gray…" he said, more to himself than her.
"You did it…"
The dragon stepped forward, lowering her head so her eyes met his.
There was pride in them, yes—but also gratitude.
She had become something more; she knew it was because of him.
Now, among the entire Jurassic Alliance, only Miraluz himself surpassed her in raw combat power.
No longer would she be outclassed by the Mosasaur or the tyrants of the land.
She had claimed her place in the sky—and beyond.
Together, they turned to the rest of the Alliance.
Each team member had grown stronger, smarter, deadlier in the past three months.
But this... this moment marked a new chapter.
A new level.
And Miraluz knew it wasn't just power they'd need soon.
A storm was coming.
And Titans would walk the Earth in mass again.