Ding!
[Congratulations, Points have been successfully allocated.]
The notification panel flickered in and out of Nolan's face as the sound of bones cracking slowly rang out through the forest, its power equivalent to muffled thunder.
Slowly, Nolan rose to his feet. He had completely changed.
Standing at a height of 1.9 meters, his formerly long, flowing white hair had visibly shortened, gently blowing around in the wind.
His body was like that of a Greek god, brimming with unparalleled brute power, with every contour of his muscles pressing tightly against his shirt.
Slight tears in the fabric on his chest revealed that the cloth, which had once seemed too baggy, was now tearing apart from the growth of his muscles.
Though his skin was white, it was never pale; instead, it was as white as snow.
His eyes had become sharper and more narrowed, like those of a hunter in a deep chase.