On the rough throne, the massive Mountain Giant bowed its head, its eyes flickering as it looked down at the Abyssal Demon below, its voice deep and ice-cold.
"Our alliance is not urgent. Next time you come, we can talk again after you show some sincerity."
Bang! With a squeeze in the virtual Void, the true body of that Abyssal Demon exploded instantly, turning into scattered flesh and blood raining down.
As the true body of the Abyssal Demon shattered, a terrifying will imbued with darkness and evil soared into the sky, disappearing into the depths of the Void in an instant.
Once that parasitic will dissipated, Boroedo looked at the wriggling flesh on the ground and turned his head toward the dark area.
"Mpolak, why did you have me kill 'it'?"
The shadow writhed, coalescing into a towering, ferocious figure over two hundred meters tall that walked out slowly from the deep darkness of the Dungeon, its voice cold as ice: "Naturally, to probe its true nature."
