Apa had a very long dream.

In the dream, he was a small silver moon deer. A few hours after he was born, he followed the deer on the Great Wolves and staggered to avoid wild wolves;

In the dream, he is a small feathered snake. Before his birth, he has observed the world through the eggshell and listened to the sound of nature;

In the dream, he gradually grew up, became a strong stag, the king of the silver moon deer, led, protected the entire deer, charged forward, and the wolf packs, leopards, and black bears on the Great Wilderness were invincible;

In the dream, he ate the eggshell with relish and a flexible tongue, licking the mucus on his body intimately;

In the dream, he fell into the hands of a group of despicable indigenous people, grabbed them, stuffed them into a cage, transported them to a very far and far place, and met his current owner, a young man with a very pleasant smell;

In the dream, his wings gradually became wet and dry, and from weak to strong. Finally spread their wings and flew into the sky with a huge feathered snake;

In the dream, he followed his current master to travel thousands of mountains and rivers, traveling, healing, purifying, and fighting;

In the dream, he soared in the forest, soared over the grassland, and glided along the air currents in the valley;

In the dream, different voices were calling him: "Apa, take me to the medical center!" "Apa, it's time to eat!" "Apa, let's go! Please, run!"

In the dream, the mountains shouted his name, birds, beasts, snakes and insects, indigenous people, and all kinds of creatures, offering awe and worship to him:

"Kuraka! Kuraka! The youngest son of the God of Life! Bless us! Bless us!"

who is he?

Who is himself?

Apa didn't know. He only knew that a huge danger was coming, and an unprecedented horror was coming--

"boom!"

Two strong beasts collided with each other. The muscles were trembling, the electric current was flying, the sharp pain pierced into the chest, and then exploded in the body. The collision, explosion, tear everything apart!

"boom!"

In the sky, thunder descended. The scorching ball of light, the blazing flames, and the shadowless but extremely sharp fluctuations tear everything apart.

He saw the mountains falling, the trees rolling down, the wings that covered the sky on the feather snake torn, and blood poured down like a rainstorm...

He saw the beasts rushing towards the valley, he saw trees and moss moving quickly, but rushed into endless flames and thunder...

He saw someone coming towards him, which looked similar to the natives who worshiped him, but looked a little different, and their bodies were filled with the power that made him tremble...

That's human...

Great pain came and before his consciousness fell into darkness, his last thought was: Human beings are so strong... I also want to be human...

I also want to be a human being. Apa thought silently in the chaotic conflict of consciousness. I can still be a silver moon deer, and I am willing to run with my master, but I also want to be a human being...

At a certain moment in life, becoming a human being... Only by becoming a human being can you become as strong as those people, and you can guide the power of moonlight and lightning...

Gret sat next to the Silver Moon Deer, stroking its neck, with a panic on his face. Apa flexed his four legs below his body, and his slender neck was bent low, almost inserted into the soil.

The spine, chest, thighs, every muscle is beating, and even the bones are clattering!

It was like a pair of invisible giant hands cages outside its body, kneading it into a ball, disassembly, and then combining it freely. Pulling the bones, kneading the muscles, tearing the fascia...

What's wrong with it?

What is happening to it?

Gret tried to explode his mental power into the Silver Moon Deer's body. Unlike when he was treated before, this time, his mental power felt a more chaotic and explosive change:

In Apa's body, the original shattered magic powers surround the core of the beast crystal, constantly rotating and fusion, constantly making fine explosions.

As well as its body, bones, muscles, and internal organs, they are all pulled by these magical powers and constantly tremble and change.

Gret's mental power was just approaching a little, and if he wanted to explore it carefully, he was swallowed or rejected by these forces. If he wanted to figure out what was happening, neither his mental power nor his experience could do it.

"Elder! Elder Fashim!" Gret guarded Apa and did not dare to move, so he could only shout. Bernard ran out to find someone. Just as he ran out two steps, a huge shock approaching the sonic boom outside, the earth shook—

Cerra went straight out!

"Here you come! Don't drag it! Ouch!" In a moment, the Silver Dragon Girl pulled - or almost carried Elder Fashim, and ran over rumblingly.

As he ran closer and closer, his steps were as light as he took, for fear of disturbing Apa. He just stretched out his arm, held Elder Fashim and moved forward quickly.

Elder Fashim was panting, his legs were tumbling upside down quickly, and his beard was tangled:

"Wait! Wait! Ouch... Let me see, let me see how the little guy is..."

The "little guy" was in a hurry. In just one or two minutes, his mental power was almost impossible to reach:

An invisible elemental whirlwind blew around Apa, and it looked like a hard shell made of elements appeared, refusing all investigations from the outside world.

In the shell, Apa curled up into a ball, twitching gently from time to time, her skin cracked and bleeding, and soon stopped bleeding and healed. Just now healed, there were a few more holes on the other side...

"Elder—"

When Gret saw Elder Fahim, he was as if he had seen a savior. When his eyes lit up, he was about to pounce on him. When he stepped on the ground, his whole body leaned forward, and then leaned back and stopped:

"Elder, hurry up and see Apa! What's wrong with Apa!"

Before the treatment began, he read all the information given by the elder, and also grabbed the elder to discuss and simulated all possible accidents.

Whether it is the scattered forces that cannot be fully brought back to their positions, or the conflict between these forces and the new core, or whether Apa suddenly begins to advance again... he is mentally prepared and has treatment plans.

But now, Apa's situation does not match any other. He has never seen this before!

"Well... don't worry, don't worry."

Elder Fashim first pressed his palm towards Gret.

A gentle and quiet power fluctuated by, and Gret couldn't help but fall back to his original position. From his body to his mind, he felt much quieter, not as panicked and anxious as before. It's okay, he thought, the elder had arrived, and it should be fine...

This soothing technique is so calm and peaceful, without any irritation!

After comforting Gret, Elder Fahim stroked his white beard and looked at Apa. The first glance, his face was slightly solemn; the second glance, his eyes were focused; the third glance, his eyes were slightly lowered, and his mental power quickly covered him...

"Ah, so that's it." After a long time of careful observation, even turning around Apa for three consecutive circles, Elder Fashim finally let go of his frowning brow. He patted Gret's shoulder, smiling:

"Don't worry, it's a good thing. - This is a rare opportunity for Apa, and it's really lucky."

Gret looked at the elder with a gaze. Lucky? So painful and so dangerous, is it called luck?

"Apa is about to transform." The elder smiled and looked at the elemental shell, muscles, bones, and the silver moon deer that was constantly twitching and deforming:

"Among all the monsters, only a very small part can transform into shapes, which can become a form with a higher level of life and closer to the original. As long as the transformation is completed, Apa can not only quickly advance to level 12 and 13, but also open the channel to the half-step legend."

"But...what does it want to turn into?"

Gret was confused. The transformation of the monsters was really outside his knowledge. What can the monsters in this world transform into?

Snake turns into a dragon?

Tigers and leopards turn into flying tigers?

Where is the deer, what can the Silver Moon Deer become? A Kirin? A Unicorn?

——No matter which route, the body proportions remain unchanged. Why does Apa's four legs, shoulders, and neck twitch so much?

Elder Fashim was also silent. He observed Apa carefully for a while and hesitated:

"Generally speaking, the Silver Moon Deer is developing towards the direction of a unicorn or a Moon Deer. But judging from Apa's situation, his transformation may be a more rare situation-"

What?

Gret leaned forward, his fists clenched, pressing tightly on his knees. Bernard breathed heavily, and even Serera subconsciously raised his ears, and "brushed" a pair of membranes spread out on the edges of his long pointed ears:

"What became?"

“…maybe it, it turns into a human form…”

"Huh!"

"ah!"

"Is Apa going to become a human form? What kind of human form is it? A child? A boy? Adult? Will you become a girl?"

Serira's eyes lit up, and a series of questions broke out, asking Elder Fashim was so amused that he couldn't help but laugh. He looked at Gret, who was worried and still staring at the Silver Moon Deer, and turned to the Silver Dragon Girl first:

"There is little chance of becoming a girl... After all, Apa is also a stag, so he will naturally give him guidance and will not inexplicably distort his gender. As for whether he is an adult or a child..."

He pondered for a little while:

"Apa has grown up, and generally speaking, the result of transformation will be adults. However, if the strength is not enough..."

Serera looked at Gret quickly. It was obvious that Gret practiced transformation for the first time and turned into a silver dragon baby scene. Serera would never forget it for the rest of her life...

"...or, the beast crystal it transplanted, originated from a young monster, or out of his own will, may also become a child or a teenager."

"Will it be dangerous to turn into a human form?"

Gret's brows became tighter and tighter. After getting the answer, he observed Apa with a brand new look. Sure enough, his muscles and bones were changing regularly:

The limbs are long and shortened; the neck is shortened; the skull becomes round from long and round, and the upper and lower jaws are retracted; the scapula, clavicle, pelvis, joints of the limbs, and every part are changing in the direction he is familiar with.

Change it for a while, change it again; change it again, change it again...

"How can I help him?"

Elder Fashim wanted to say, "You can't help him," and thought about it, looked at Gret's anxious face, and then shrank back when he spoke. He thought about it slowly:

"Don't worry, Apa is a good child, and will naturally bless it. If you are worried about it, you can gather more natural forces to provide it with this deformation..."
To be continued...