Drakos quickly gripped his own Phantasm, 'This power feels so unreal! Like I can conquer anything!' His eyes started glowing an even darker demonic blood-red like he was a Wolf Demon!
His golden eyes were now surrounded by a blackish-red iris, a dark aura was seen outlining his body. All of the villagers could sense his dark presence, they all started to grab at their necks and fall to the floor, Drakos aura was so menacing and wrathful that it was choking everyone around the battle arena, even his sisters could feel his aura wrapped around their necks like a snake coiling around its victim's throats.
For a brief second a vicious looking demon with black fur and long devil horns wearing a Reapers cloak was seen behind Drakos, it was made up entirely of his Dark Qi. Could this demonic creature be his Soul Form?
"Gaaaaah! What is this hellish energy! Kill the demon Logan! Let the gods of Zareth banish the beast!" Scream out the villagers. None of them had seen a demon in ages, all demons were extinct in this world, but before the villagers stood a beast like no other, a one of human flesh and bone, with a power that ensnared and scorched everything in its path. Strange how it was that Drakos had acquired a Heroic System but his powers were now dark-based? Was the part of the fusion message he gotten just before he was transmigrated into this new world?
Drakos slashes off the Hell Wolf's head, the Soul Form his father had formed was quickly vanished by the insane power of Drakos Phantasm that was constructed with his Dark Qi and Mana. It seemed that his Necromancer Class had influenced his Phantasm, thus creating a Demonic Weapon.
Drakos bolts ahead and slashes at his fathers Buster Sword Phantasm with his Demonic Battle-Axe-Scythe both of them were slashing at each other at such fast speeds that gust of wind expelled out from their every single movement! Drakos blue and red glyp
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