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RUMBLE!
With only two Altars left, the Demon King's manifestation grew weaker, yet at the same time, the flames it conjured only became stronger. It was as if the Demon King was conjuring more flames to make up for his ever-weakening manifestation.
To make things worse, Elayne noticed that his body quickly started to shapeshift. Large tentacles made of shadows started engulfing the monsters that kept being endlessly summoned, fusing their flesh and souls into his body.
"Is he trying to create a new body out of the monsters?!" Elayne thought, gritting her teeth. "Stop it! I won't let you do as you please!"
Elayne's barrage of attacks reached the Demon King, her six giant swords unleashing a storm of lightning-fast attacks. At the same time, her three rotating crowns conjured their powerful multi-elemental magic.
