Nine meters.
Ten meters.
Lily's body expanded smoothly, her frame growing taller and broader.
Eleven meters.
At last, she stopped at around eleven and a half meters, towering gracefully above the normal Goliath like a queen among soldiers.
Despite her colossal size, there was a strange elegance to her.
Michael whistled low under his breath.
He quickly turned his gaze toward Beginning, excitement flickering in his chest.
"Alright, Beginning. Your turn."
Beginning nodded and stepped forward at where he was.
His body bulged with muscle as he grew—ten meters, then eleven—bones creaking and reshaping.
Twelve meters.
Twelve and a half.
Finally, Beginning's growth slowed at a staggering thirteen meters tall, nearly half again the height of the original Goliath.
Where Lily stood elegant and poised, Beginning was pure force made manifest.
Thick cords of muscle coiled under his skin, her massive arms and legs carrying a brutal weight with ease.
