A five-meter-wide devouring vortex burst from the mist, instantly sucking in three withered corpses into its core.
The Apostle's mist body swelled by a third, and three distorted faces flickered across its surface. The injuries from the ritual backlash vanished in a flash.
"Somehow, someone can master five divine rules," the soul-devouring Apostle's cold laugh echoed across the plaza. "Your five-spiral DNA will make perfect fuel for my Lord to break through to True Godhood."
When Kane saw the Pioneer of the Devourers from Zone 47 appear, he stopped hiding. He stepped completely out of the space cracks above the altar.
A hundred-meter-tall Demigod body materialized, surrounded by golden chains of destruction that clanged sharply as they collided.
Though his old wounds hadn't fully healed and he could only use 60% of his strength, the sheer pressure of his complete Demigod state still held the entire crowd in awe.
