Balzarna's Death (2)

The four-armed giant pursued relentlessly, using the power of the ocean to continuously dissipate the increasingly weakened black mist, while Balzarna's expression grew uglier.

Because he found that under the onslaught of the ocean's power, he couldn't gain any advantage in a short time.

He was wnwilling to accept this.

He erupted once again, hiding himself in the soaring and thick black mist, transforming his body into a hellish beast.

He wasn't just proficient in corroding mist; millennia of research into evil alchemy had transformed him into the perfect alchemical body, with six arms and two wings taken from different demons, possessing a multitude of abilities, combining the strengths of demons.

He firmly believed that he was the hope of the demons and the being destined to dominate the demon race in the future.

—Not just a mere demon king, but rather an existence akin to a god or ruler of the demon race!