His blank eyes rose to gaze at the immensity before him.
His bone Armament and the verdant obsidian light of one Absolute Dynamis of Extremity covered his body, and yet his eyes released a profound golden radiance of another Absolute Dynamis of Extremity!
His presence alone felt as if it didn't need to be here as the Thanatos Vassals swarming over would be more than enough.
And yet here he was.
The enemy commander that Osmont brought forth as his backing.
From the rising Thanatos Vassals, his name and distinction had slowly begun ringing out as chants from the countless Legions of atrocities rising in his wake!
King.
King!
King!
It was overwhelming.
It was utterly soul-crushing for the enemies to hear as it felt the tolling of death growing ever closer!