King's Authority: Unity of Will!
Orson's eyes gleamed. Four soul chains shimmered around his limbs, tethering him directly to the soul of the Crimson Lizard King.
Her HP bar dropped by half.
His own?
Skyrocketed to absurd levels.
"Your HP has received a massive boost!"
"Duration: 10 minutes."
His HP bar expanded tenfold—now even longer than a Saint Lord-class Golden Dragon's. It was nothing short of ridiculous.
"While in [Unity of Will] state, your beast cannot die, and neither can you."
"Soul Link active—your thoughts are synchronized. You can sense each other's intent."
"Cooldown: 6 hours."
"This is… a souped-up version of soul-bonded life sharing," Orson muttered, barely able to contain his excitement.
4.8 billion HP. For the next ten minutes, he was an unstoppable tank from hell.