"Defeated?" Demon Emperor Zerathos muttered softly.
He had already lost, yet he refused to accept it.
Gritting his teeth, he locked his gaze on Malverna and roared, "No… I haven't lost yet! I still have a chance!"
Boom!
Demonic energy erupted from his body. This time, it was different—the surge was far greater and far more ferocious, forming a terrifying storm.
The storm spun at tremendous speed, shredding everything around it. Anyone within a two-hundred-meter radius would be torn apart.
Buzz!
Demonic energy rose from Malverna's body, shielding her from the violent pressure of the Demon Emperor Zerathos' power.
"I haven't lost… I haven't lost!"
Thump!
The heavy sound rang out clearly. At the same time, the Demon Emperor's figure began to change.
His skin turned pitch black as scales spread across his body.
Two horns jutted from his head, his eyes turning blood red as his body grew a full meter taller. Black wings with razor-sharp tips unfurled from his back.
