"Hahaha, human. Did you really think killing me would be that easy?"
Suddenly, a ghostly illusion of Velmiran appeared above Daniel.
"Why the hell did I think killing your kind was ever easy? Ugh." Daniel sighed, as if realizing things still weren't over.
Suddenly, droplets of blood from the Noble Demon's corpse started forming and reconstructing a new body.
Not just his blood—every drop spilled from the entire demon army began floating in the air.
"Die for me, so I can destroy our enemies today," Velmiran said, and at once, the remaining demons turned to ash.
They exploded into pools of blood, but instead of falling to the ground, the blood flew toward their commander.
"What the hell is this...?" Daniel swallowed and took a few steps back.
An overwhelming sense of dread filled his chest. He wanted to do something—but every cell in his body was frozen with fear.
Velmiran's body reformed—but this time, it was very different.
