Fusion

The rumbling of the black clouds only grew stronger over time, practically scaring off many nearby creatures.

It didn't take long before the black clouds parted, revealing what lay within them.

An Undead figure sat upon a throne constructed entirely from interlocking bones.

He was about the average height of a man, unarmored, but wore a luxurious open black robe emblazoned with a dragon emblem.

Unlike typical undead, his body showed almost no gaps—the empty spaces in his skeletal frame were filled with golden bones, while his main skeletal structure remained black.

His head was crowned with long golden hair and a prominent red horn that jutted from his forehead. He even wore a golden crown, and in one hand, he held a twisted brown wooden staff, shaped like a serpent.

Around his body, Death Energy swirled densely, forming various monster heads that seemed to snarl and hiss in silence.

"Aghh!" Ivy suddenly groaned, clenching her teeth.