บท 820: Savior

"This person is worthy of a fight!"

I took a deep breath, gathered my magic sword's power without releasing it, and focused fully on the opponent before me. This enemy wasn't someone I could afford to have even the slightest lapse in concentration against.

"Haha, my older brother, do you know just how long I've been waiting for this day? One year? 10 years? 100 years? Dimensional laws? No reason to fight? Today, all those stupid reasons are no longer able to stop us. Today, nothing can possibly stop me from having a proper deathmatch with you."

Karwenz laughed wildly as his limbs started thickening at a speed visible to the naked eye. Demonic spikes grew out of his spine, while various demonic runes started glowing on his arms and legs.

Karwenz's muscles were trembling as they rapidly expanded. His physically alluring body which had belonged to Ilmisya instantly lost its original form.