Primordial Bloodline

In front of Kahn, was a gigantic creature who was seated on a 15 meters tall enormous throne made out of the corpses of over a hundred frost giants stacked atop each other. And the demonic being with blistering red and black body that was filled with spikes at the edges appeared like a Demon Lord overseeing a ruined battlefield after his victory. 

As for Kahn… he was thoroughly impressed by Jugram's display of absolute badassness while looking like the main boss of the Dark Souls games that would kill you in a single strike. 

Bang! 

The ground trembled as Jugram jumped down from his throne made of giants while he plunged his burning giantsword in the ground at the same time. Kahn's gray longcoat fluttered in the air as the shockwaves from Jugram's landing created a gust of wind. 

The Chaos Demon knelt in front of Kahn like a knight and spoke in a stern tone. 

"It has been taken care of, master." spoke the Hell Berserker general. 

Swoosh!!