As John set foot within the domain of Arrogance, the surrounding space began to tumultuously fluctuate.
Countless arcane runes flickered in the air, reminiscent of myriad twinkling stars, cascading upon John.
"Is this the realm of Arrogance? The final boss of the game, I wonder what it looks like. I must admit, I'm somewhat intrigued!" John remarked, peering ahead with an almost theatrical curiosity.
However, as he surveyed his surroundings, a figure emerged, leisurely strolling towards him as if meandering through a personal garden.
John stiffened, feeling an overwhelming pressure surging towards him.
Turning his gaze back to the domain of Arrogance, a figure, an exact replica of John, stood before him.
John paused in surprise.
Arrogance?
Could he himself be the embodiment of the sin of Arrogance?
His data perspective began scanning:
[Name: Apostle of Arrogance]
[Level: 300]
[Type: Abyssal Demon]
