The third life-form in this mindscape was a fragment of the monster lord – at the very least 35% of its original power – that was sealed in the Wukong clan's legendary staff.
Its form was obscured by the chaotic scarlet aura that surrounded it, yet it was still menancing.
"Listen here, white haired runt." The being said as he faced Morrigan, his tone imposing. "Look up."
His tone was commanding, one that left no room for arguments.
Morrigan tried to look up, but her body just trembled more as she imagined looking that demon eye-to-eye again.
The being noticed this.
"Fine." He sighed, then looked away. "Listen here, little runt. If you tell anyone about me, I'll end you and your clan. It doesn't matter if all the old men in your clan come at me at once, I'll simply kill them, and leave their bodies littered on the ground.
