The thick mist that had once obscured Alex's vision had finally cleared, revealing the full horror of the Hatred Demon's ultimate form.
Alex had assumed that its previous transformation, where it had gained four massive arms and reached unimaginable levels of power, would be the final one.
It had already seemed unstoppable, a force beyond what he had ever faced before.
But he had been wrong.
In its purest fury, the Hatred Demon had summoned every ounce of hatred it had ever gathered, pouring the essence of its own heart into one last, final transformation.
And now, it stood before him.
A nightmare beyond anything he had ever witnessed.
Even though Alex was floating high in the sky, his four wings keeping him aloft, he only barely reached the monster's stomach.
The sheer scale of it was mind-shattering.
A deep, resonating rumble echoed from the demon's chest, vibrating through the air like an earthquake waiting to erupt.