On the Nameless island.
Levi dripped his blood into the Nightmare Helmet. The helmet turned into a black stream of light and entered his body. Then, it perfectly fused with the head of the Nightmare Dragon Seed.
The helmet's thick aura complemented the Nightmare Dragon's dreamy Black Scale!
"Perfect!"
With a thought, the Nightmare Helmet appeared on Levi's head.
A sense of security arose from within.
"As expected, even someone as iron-headed as me needs to protect my head," Levi muttered to himself.
He looked at his current appearance. This was called handsome!
He was wearing a black helmet with sharp edges, a Black Scale armor with black flames wrapped around it, a Scarlet Cloak that billowed in the wind, a golden shield with two dragons circling in his left hand, a World-Destroying Flame Sword carved with a crimson dragon in his right hand, and three thousand feather blades spread out in the void!