Sovereign of the Void
The battlefield was a graveyard of reality. Damon stood firm, his new demon lord physique pulsing with the energy of a thousand souls. Behind him, Saya stood in a protective aura, her presence giving him the focus he needed.
Oscar, sensing his dominance slipping, unleashed his trump card. "You think you can toy with space? I am the master of Calamity Engine!"
The ground liquefied as Oscar channeled a skill that vibrated the atoms of everything nearby, intending to disintegrate Damon where he stood. The sheer force of the skill began to tear at Damon's skin.
The Great Theft Instead of retreating, Damon lunged forward, thrusting his hand into the center of the vibrating energy. He didn't use the Dimensional Rift to escape; he used it to create a vacuum.
"Your power is fueled by the souls you've crushed," Damon roared over the sound of the world tearing apart. "I'll take those, too."
Using the unique properties of the Rift, Damon reached through the execution of the skill and grabbed the source of the Calamity Engine directly from Oscar's soul. With a sickening wrench of magical energy, the vibration stopped. The skill was gone. Oscar fell to one knee, coughing blood, his greatest weapon now etched into Damon's own status window.
The Final Evolution With the addition of Oscar's prime skill, the 1,000 souls within Damon reached a critical mass. A pillar of obsidian light shot into the sky, shaking the foundations of the dungeon.
Damon's form shifted. His armor fused with his skin, turning into a living metal that shimmered like the night sky. Large, ethereal wings made of rift-energy unfurled from his back. He had evolved beyond a standard Demon Lord—he had become a Void Sovereign.
"Impossible..." Oscar whispered, looking up at the god-like being Damon had become. "That evolution... it shouldn't exist."
The End of the Tyrant Damon didn't need a sword anymore. He simply closed his fist. The space Oscar occupied folded in on itself, silenced by the very Calamity power Damon had just stolen. With a final, pathetic gasp, the old Demon Lord vanished into the nothingness, his essence erased from existence.
The New Era The silence that followed was heavy. Damon turned to Saya. As he approached, his terrifying aura softened, his glowing eyes returning to a human warmth. He reached out a hand, and as she took it, the upgraded skills within her resonated with his own.
Damon was not just a survivors anymore. He was the new masters of the realm.
"Let's go home, Saya," Damon said. saya not quite sure or what happened just obeyed knowing damon has gotten stronger.and they got home in the blink of an eye, which shocked saya.
To be continued.....