Logan focused all his mental strength, pushing his will into breaking her resistance. Freya would be the first human he had ever manipulated with his taming ability—a power he had never needed to use before. He understood now why this class was feared.
She put up little resistance compared to the ancient Ents or other creatures he had battled. Despite her higher level, it didn't mean she was stronger in will. In the end, that was what truly mattered.
Just as she was about to succumb, a faint groan escaped her lips.
"I will not—" she started, but her voice was abruptly cut off as her body was overtaken by an intense transformation. The evolution process ignited instantly upon her taming, enveloping her in a radiant light. Within seconds, the glow faded, revealing her changed form.
She appeared older, more mature—her hair longer, her nails sharper, and her beauty heightened, as had been the case for all the women Logan had tamed. Yet, something about her transformation stood apart.
