It was a being covered from head to toe In a red cloak dripping with massive amounts of blood.
Judging by how high Zeras Eyes of Chaos could see, he was at least 1000 meters in height.
His face was a mismatch of skin and bones, but the most eye-catching thing about that was those blood-red eyes brimming with different red-colored runes that twisted and turned in his eyes.
Fear...
Never before had Zeras felt this type of fear. It was like standing before death. A death that no matter how hard he resisted, he would still surely die...
The figure blinked its gigantic red eyes as it stared at Zeras who being called an ant would be too much praise.
"How long has it been..." The figure asked once more as if struggling to understand some things.
"Um, 6048??" Zeras answered.
"How far from the last god Realms War..."
" god realms war? I've never heard of that before..."
