Licht visibly looked different than he did before. His pale skin was now black, his long black hair was standing up in the air, and his hands had long sharp claws.
His clothing was still the same but they were now black with fur edges. Licht smirked while seeing the shocked faces of the people around him.
"If there's anything I'd like more than death, is the feeling of despair," Licht laughed hysterically. "The way everyone is looking at me, it makes me feel excited. My heart is racing. So many lives. So many live people waiting for me to kill!"
Licht opened his arms and a wave of black cloud exploded from him. The black cloud created a strong force that was enough to knock everyone a couple of meters back.
"What incredible power," Connor grunted as he recovered from the knockback. He grit his teeth and stretched his neck. "But this is nothing compared to mine."
