Kapitel 64: Chapter 64: Netherhorn Minotaurs

"Oh, lord.. What a monstrosity!"

Ethan and the others nearby stared in shock at the colossal demonic entity on the frontline.

The creature, nearly 250 meters long, loomed over them like a mountain, its massive form dwarfing everything around it.

Even with the Sunfire Crow's illumination, they struggled to see its full shape; the creature's pitch-black color blended seamlessly with the darkness.

The Dreadnaught Colossus was the embodiment of pure darkness, a demon forged from darkness and skeletons. Its skull-like head, crowned with jagged obsidian horns, bears hollow sockets filled with swirling voids that could devour light.

With each step, its legs (pillars of darkness) crush the earth beneath them, leaving voids where the ground has been consumed by shadow.

Its entire being exudes an aura of dread, bending light and space around it, as the air grows cold and hope fades in its presence.