"Big talk is easy. Prove it if you can."
An immense surge of black magic exploded, forming a towering silhouette several feet tall behind Lux.
The silhouette was awe-inspiring, looking down on all beings, as if imbued with the will of countless generations of Demon Kings, capable of destroying everything with a mere gesture.
"I don't need you to tell me; I'll give it my all."
"Show me too, your prowess as a Hero, and as a Demon King."
Clenching the black tachi tightly, restraining his breath, Yang Yu focused his gaze, and everything gradually slowed in his eyes.
In the battle to come, any misstep could lead to complete defeat. Even if the success rate of the plan is unknown, even if unforeseen events might occur...
Now, all that can be done is to fight, to believe in the comrades who have battled alongside him till now.
A blood-red light flashed in his eyes, and Yang Yu's figure suddenly vanished from where he stood.
