Buzz!
In an instant, Damian's figure appeared above the building where Duke Haborym stood, and he casually pressed down an open palm.
"Little demon… Die for me!"
[-100 DF]
[Demonic force: 1200/1400]
Condensing a small yet significant portion of his demonic force, Damian unleashed a massive palm that bore a striking resemblance to his own, formed entirely from raw demonic energy.
Beads of sweat rolled down his face as he struggled to maintain the shape and structure of the spectral arm. This was his first time attempting to create something of such magnitude using his demonic force. Manipulating such a vast amount demanded absolute focus and unyielding concentration.
Buzz!
