Seated on the throne, John's blood-red eyes stared fixedly at Owen. His massive body, taut with bulging veins, exuded a twisted aura of hatred and murderous intent. The frenzied energy exploded outward, pressing down on the ground like an invisible landslide, causing the stone floor to creak under the strain.
This chaotic aura was at the level of a god-tier being!
And it was all directed straight at Owen.
"I am now a half-human, half-god being, and my power has reached god-tier!"
"Owen, what do you have to challenge me?!"
An overwhelming surge of power coursed through John, further distorting his features with madness. His gaze remained locked on Owen, as if he wanted to tear him to shreds.
"God-tier?"
Even Owen couldn't help but show a trace of shock as he sensed the terrifying aura warping the space around them.
Before entering the Demon Realm, John had only been at diamond-tier, level 1.
