Rohan shook his head in response. "No, I'm afraid not."

Their persistent inquiries and bizarre requests continued, as they prodded me to attempt peculiar feats, hoping to unlock the potential within my bloodline. Yet, despite their efforts, nothing seemed to transpire. The situation persisted for an entire hour, until eventually, they all conceded defeat and released me. Seeking solace, I made my way to the living room, where Ilva sat. I settled down beside her, hoping for some relief.

"Akio..." Her voice trembled, tears welling up in her eyes.

I turned my gaze towards her, noticing the anguish she was experiencing. "Yes?"

"I'm deeply sorry."

Her words were choked with emotion, and the tears cascaded down her cheeks, as if a dam had burst. The intensity of her distress began to stir a sense of empathy within me. However, I withheld my response for a moment, taking satisfaction in witnessing her tears, considering the pain she had inflicted upon me countless times before. Despite being reprimanded by Ace on numerous occasions, she remained impervious to admonishment.

"Very well, I forgive you. But let this be a lesson, never repeat this behavior!" I stated firmly.

She looked up at me, a glimmer of hope and relief illuminating her tear-streaked face. "Okay! I promise, I won't ever do it again!"

Drawing nearer, Ilva extended her arms, gesturing for a hug. I reciprocated, opening my own arms to embrace her. However, as she enfolded me, she exerted an excessive amount of force, causing the air to escape from my lungs and leaving me on the verge of losing consciousness once more. I struggled to break free, fighting against her grip, but my earlier weakness rendered me incapable of mounting a successful escape. Even if I possessed abundant energy, it would have proved futile in the face of impending doom.

'Help,' I pleaded internally, my consciousness fading rapidly. Suddenly, a latent instinct emerged, triggering a surge of unfamiliar power.

'Amplify,' a resounding command echoed within my mind.

A radiant white glow enveloped my body, infusing every fiber of my being with an unprecedented strength. With newfound vigor, I effortlessly shattered Ilva's hold. She stared at me in shock, mirroring the astonishment of the adults who rushed over to ascertain the commotion. However, before they could reach us, four colossal wings resembling celestial beings' appendages erupted from my back, wreaking havoc upon the surrounding structure.

In an instant, I was teleported away from the crumbling house, accompanied by everyone else. Farkas broke the silence, voicing the question on everyone's mind. "Is this the manifestation of his unique bloodline?"

"It is highly probable," my mother responded, acknowledging the implications. "Considering the human bloodline, it is unlikely to exhibit such extraordinary characteristics."

As they deliberated my fate, I took the opportunity to examine my transformed self. While much remained unchanged, the addition of four colossal white angelic wings sprouting from my back was a breathtaking revelation.