Cracking the jolts in his fingers, Aiden spoke. His tone gradually changed, from his clear tone to the deeper draconic one. His voice carried great majestic power.
"I will handle the leader, you guys can handle the rest."
At a slow pace, he started walking towards the leader. His voice was contorted into a vicious grin, his eyes were brimming with a bright golden luster. His arms rapidly changed. Golden scales appeared all over his creole skin, providing an additional layer of protection. The fingers grew, his nails morphing into thick black semi-curved claws.
After his arms finished its rapid transformation, he also unfolded his Draconic Aura, enveloping several hundred meters of the lush forest in its domain.