The dark red light in the cracks of its already solidified body flared brightly, as if molten magma had begun to flow once more, emitting a suffocating heat.
At the site of its broken horns, black-red Abyssal Energy was gathering and squirming, appearing to regrow at a visible rate.
It… was alive again!
Or rather, it had been possessed by a far more terrifying existence!
The Demon Monarch, Agrean, slowly rose to his feet.
His massive body, over thirty meters tall, radiated an unparalleled sense of pressure.
He looked down at his hands, formed of molten lava and charred rock, felt the roaring Power surging within him, and let out a satisfied roar.
"A decent body."
"Though it's only at the Domain Level, it's... enough."
