John and Dark Fox, among others, fixed their gazes on Rean, their alertness heightened to the utmost.
Rean's skull had vanished, revealing a writhing black brain inside his head.
A pungent, sickening stench wafted from it, making those who smelled it gag, their throats churning with nausea.
It was hard to believe that this was once a living person.
No, he could no longer be considered human.
This being had transformed into a monster.
"Damn Shadowcloud! Damn Victor! Damn, damn, all of you deserve to die!"
Rean's voice, filled with venomous curses, sounded as if it emanated from the deepest pits of hell.
If not for these individuals, his plans would not have failed.
Had Rean not resorted to forbidden magic in time, transforming himself into a creature of the underworld realm, he would have already perished under Shadowcloud's Godslayer Blade!
However, now was not the time for grievances.
