Chapter 59 : The Final Punch

Shit.

That was the only thing running through Dirga's mind.

This wasn't like before. This wasn't the Cerberus he faced, or even Eidomos's soul shard.

This was worse. Real. Physical. Raw.

Oru'Zek stood like a living disaster — three horns, glowing red eyes, his white hair streaked with crimson blood from his own kin.

He reeked of power.

And hunger.

The Oni's body had swollen after consuming Snaggra. Muscles bulged beneath now-tattered armor. Black veins pulsed with stolen strength.

A monstrous fusion of brute force and feral instinct.

Dirga's mind raced even as his body prepared for battle.

This was the goblin system of power — a brutal, primal method.

They evolved by devouring others, stealing strength, flesh, and even soul in the act.

It wasn't just survival.

It was transcendence through consumption.

Body-based power. Pure and savage.