Before he could even prepare his attack he could feel a powerful surge from within him, rising up and out as a black aura surrounded and consumed him along with bones surrounding his forearm and hands like gauntlets, spiking out of his shoulders like pauldrons, and surrounding his lower leg and feet like greaves. He felt something like the bones of fingers grip the side of his head as his hair turned black. Congrats space weaver, you have achieved god force. Your strength, durability, speed and stamina have all improved. Anything you create whilst in this form will have no cost whilst also obtaining a boost. Nathir instructed just as a crash and crunch of bone erupted from behind Aether as he quickly turned around to face the man as the hole he had emerged from closed and sealed them in, the only light source now was the burning black sword of his mentor, lighting up all the small pathways, tunnels and tombs within the area. "Attack me with everything you've got Bone Slayer." The man called out to him, Aether doubted that the man noticed his residing magic power but he heeded the mans words and let forth six tendrils from his back, surrounding them with black bone and summoning forth his shield from his pocket dimension, only to have it lazily float behind him. His aura began to tinge itself a dark, maroon red as his shield and tendrils began to glow the same color, his lineage had been activated and all he focused on now was defeating whatever was in front of him. He could feel his muscles straining to contain the power they now had, he had felt the power of the guildmaster before him and it felt as though now he could rival him in terms of sheer strength. Getting down on all fours with all six tendrils flowing behind him like six tails, moving his shield up to the front he darted forward with a shield bash, the shield glowing a dull purple now to signify that the counter ability had been activated, causing whatever to strike this shield to be knocked back and cause no damage to the shield itself, only causing damage to whatever attacked it. If he were to miss Aether would quickly use one of his tendrils to swipe at the blazing sword in an attempt to knock it from his mentor’s hands.