You Can't Escape Death Any Longer

A trickster, that was Tariyaan's true identity. He played foul games better than anyone. Thus, as his head was sliced off of his body, he'd put up a fight unlike any other. Even in death, he rose, for his soul was near untouchable. It lingered around his flesh even after his body had perished. Reviving itself again and again, the simple spell carved into his very soul helped him get back again and again without a scratch left on his flesh.

Tearing through the living walls of the castle, he emerged as a giant with broad arms and broad shoulders. Having taken the form most suitable for a battle, he glanced down at the ants that were his rivals. 

"After all that I have done for you, witch…this is how you repay me?" As he spoke those words, his body split in three–each side the same as the original with one-third of the strength as the original.