The feeling of anger rushed straight to the top of his head.
The betrayed Calamity could only suppress that anger within his heart.
He understood that, to put it nicely, his identity was that of a Divine Envoy.
To put it bluntly, he was just a dog kept by an Upper-Rank God.
The master set a trap for him, and as the dog, what right did he have to shout at his master?
"Well, well, well, kid."
"I want to see what qualifies you to defeat me, the Divine Envoy!"
"Even if my Divine Power can't directly threaten you now, you are still no match for me. I will prove to my superiors that I am the one qualified to step into divinity and become a god."
"And you are just a weak creature spawned from the lower realm!"
As he spoke, Calamity's withered body began to change.
After the black feathers fell off, the wrinkled skin underneath started to fill out.
Upon closer inspection, the muscles of the hideous monstrous bird started to become plump.
