"You have usurped the power of the Demon in a way even I hadn't imagined. What you see now is merely the manifestation of the Demon's traits."
Lawrence said.
Just like that blazing white flame, the sturdy Scale Armor, the almost immortal flesh, the bewildering Illusion Realm... and even the crossing of consciousness.
All of this is a manifestation of the Demon's power, adorned by the Demon Hunting Order with sacred terminology.
Now, the immortal body and sturdy Scale Armor are manifested in the Plague Doctor, along with those transplanted inhuman organs of his, turning him into an indescribable beast.
This inspired Lawrence, such Ascension... or rather evolution, what is its ultimate form?
Those Angels that appeared out of nowhere, or perhaps something even darker.
The howling wind interrupted Lawrence's thoughts, and the reverse-bent legs burst forth with unbelievable speed. By the time Lawrence realized it, he was already too late to defend.
