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After taking two direct hits from my reinforced weapons, Maleficus looked as good as new. This old man was bad news. His regeneration abilities were on pair with mine. Above all else, he looked strangely younger. His old face disappeared, and although half his black robes were torn apart, his torso was revealed to look incredibly youthful and muscular. Black and red tattoos covering him entirely. I hated to admit it, but his face looked handsome, his long black hair waving by the wind. His sharp crimson eyes glaring at me with utter hatred.
Unlike the other Warlocks, he looked much more refined on his appearance, but even then, I could notice how his entire being was made of countless monsters and people stitched together. Somehow, he had refined his formerly aberrant form into a "perfected" one… And I suspect the Dark Pest must be the culprit, teaching him some sort of cultivation technique to refine his body into a perfect demonic physique.
