After Evan and his brother drank the second helping of essence from Khad, they both felt their bodies surge with power a second time. Both brothers grew even larger, thicker, and more minotaur-ish. Their minds simplified even further, becoming focused more and more on killing indiscriminately.
When the sensation faded, Evan and his brother now stood at almost 8 feet tall, weighing in at about 500 pounds of pure muscle. Their dicks swung even lower at 14 inches long with balls approaching the size of grapefruits. Both brothers were unshaken by their enormous manhoods, focusing more on their improved muscles.
"MORE CHALLENGERS!" Both brothers boomed in their impossibly deep voices. Deep down, Evan still knew he was too weak to attack Khad head on, as his guards were the same size and strength as Evan and his brother currently. Despite Evan being physically and almost mentally a minotaur, a tiny piece of his human mind continued to fight back.
The gates opened again, releasing three human females. They were clearly weakened and scared out of their minds seeing these hulking 8 foot beasts with enormous appendages swinging freely. Why we we be fighting such weak creatures as the 3rd fight?
"Show us your brutality, minotaur warriors!" Khad declared. "Surrender yourselves to become the ultimate killing machines. Forget about morals, forget about prisoners, you want to kill EVERYTHING!" Khad boomed.
Evan and his brother were slightly taken back. They wanted more power, but were unsure if killing such innocent lives was actually worth it. Not only that, Khad's words were ominous, suggesting there might be a price to this power.
"What now brother" Evan's brother whispered. "We are as strong as the other minotaurs now. Maybe we should stop."