Chapitre 197: Wind Bender: Low-Mortal Grade

Currently, Tyrion was an abomination of both man and a mishmash of insane monsters.

Standing at a height of ten meters, his massive body was like a small building towering over the entire destroyed area.

Starting from the top. Three sets of head sat in his neck as he stood there like a god.

The head at the left wasn't one part human and was the head of a white tiger.

Thick spiky dark mane starting from the side of his cheeks like a beard, all the way to the hair in his head, they floated backwards as though they had a life of their own.

The head on the right was that of a pure demon with two large horns curving to the back of its head, devil Qi exuding from its head like a never ending steam as it stared malevolently with its eyes as dark as the abyss itself.

As for the head at the middle, it was Tyrion at the middle.