Jezarslack's tone was incomparably excited, almost manic, as he asked, "Do you know why I dare to invade the Prime Material Plane in my true form?"
Cassius did not answer.
Clearly, the demon did not intend to let him respond, continuing without leaving any pause.
"What is sealed here..."
"Is far more than just me!"
Jezarslack lifted his ethereal, gaunt arm once more, the demonic silhouette appearing again behind him.
As the heavy chains clanked noisily, the complex runes emitted a dazzling light that continually scorched the demon's emaciated body, yet were unable to stop him from pouring out an immense chaotic power.
The entire floating island began to violently tremble, cracks spreading across the towering mountains in the distance, eventually causing them to shatter and send debris and dust rolling into the air.
When the dust settled, an unimaginably gigantic form was revealed under the void's curtain.
"How could this be..."
Cassius stood frozen, murmuring to himself.