At this moment, as he fused with the Nora Dark Side, his wizard form also visibly swelled and transformed—twenty thousand miles, thirty thousand miles… one hundred thousand miles.
"Devouring Sky Demon Lord, go kill that man!"
The Lost Monarch urged hastily.
The Devouring Sky Demon Lord sensed things were amiss as well. A swarm of Tentacles filled with jaws stretched forth from the void, but before they could approach Vicna, they were blocked by the Ice Wall.
Upon the Wall, Gullwig stood wielding her sword, otherworldly as an immortal. Behind her, the avatar of the Frost Giant Ancestor appeared, fist clenched, releasing a boundless and domineering aura.
At this moment, the shadow behind Vicna had already undergone a dramatic change.
It wore black heavy armor draped in an ashen cloak, gripped a shining silver greatsword, and towered to two hundred thousand miles in height. Upon its surface, rivers and mountains flowed—a landscape instantly recognizable as that of the Dark Side.
