An earthen complexion of dark brown stone overtook his skin, hardening and cracking as his hair turned to grass, intermingled with blooming flowers.
Despite the cataclysmic parting of the sea, Sirius didn't seem angered at the rough treatment of his world.
In fact, beneath that helmet of scales, a smile could be felt radiating from the God of Heroes.
"I'm just grateful," Sirius admitted.
"Grateful? Is that so?" Polaris questioned, settling into a stance as he presented his fists.
Electricity sparked from Sirius' body as the great mountains of ocean waves stood tall, "One more time before the end, I can enjoy such a thrilling battle."
"I'll give you an exciting end, I can promise you that," Polaris claimed with a smile.