Did I give you permission to leave?
From the churning pool of poison, the Devil King began to emerge, and what came forth was a sight that would haunt even the bravest of souls.
Half of his form resembled that of a colossal ant, with a segmented exoskeleton that gleamed with an eerie, crimson hue. The other half, grotesquely fused to the ant-like body, was the torso of a person, but distorted and monstrous in its appearance.
His human half was muscular, covered in crimson skin, each muscle defined and bulging with unnatural strength. His skin seemed to pulsate, as if alive with the malevolent energy coursing through his veins. Dozens of eyes, a characteristic trait of his devil kind, were scattered across his body, each one blinking and darting about independently. These eyes glowed with a sinister light, their gaze piercing and filled with an ancient malevolence.