Theovin's Dragon King aura pulsed with power as he strode purposefully to the right, the force of his presence sending ripples through the air around him.
His aura blazed with an intensity that overwhelmed the demons, causing them to writhe in agony before turning into splotches of black ash that scattered across the ground, as though they had never existed.
The demons, now aware of his power, tried to scramble away from him in a desperate attempt to escape.
However, they were no match for his strength and were quickly reduced to blackened ash, leaving a ten-inch circle of desolate earth where he stood.
Theovin's eyes glazed over with a golden sheen as he sharply scanned through the sea of demons, his gaze searching for the source of their multitudes.
