Reyman's eyes lost both of its pupils, leaving behind two distant eyes looking like black holes.
A chaotic aura of rage, scheming and bloodlust burst from his body.
In this small underground space, countless blurry spots of black light suddenly appeared, rotating around him like flying insects.
"I… I'm Reyman… Reyman…!!" The White Dragon struggled, trying to bellow out loud.
However, the blurry and distorted silhouette within his consciousness started laughing maniacally.
"No… I am Nimitras… The Child of Hell… Hahaha!!!" Another low voice suddenly burst out from his mouth.
Reyman's entire dragon body started to exude a strong and evil red halo. His body suddenly expanded a lot as black whips and ropes slowly emerged behind him. These long strip-like items kept fading in and out of existence, almost as if they were snakes weaving and climbing around, burrowing into the darkness, and coming out of the shadows.