"However, I admire you for having the guts to directly endure the power of the Endless Abyss Will!"
"I must say, you are truly a madman."
"Yet, somehow, I am inclined to believe that your plan might succeed."
Upon hearing this voice, Demogorgon slowly raised his head.
He saw a phantasmal black shadow appear in mid-air before him.
His black eyes were like deep black holes, capable of drawing a person's soul into them, causing one to fall into endless fear and confusion just by gazing at them.
He was garbed in a black robe, seemingly woven from shadows, formed from endless darkness, and when moved by the wind, it seemed like a mass of flowing darkness, engulfing everything around it.
The high collar of the robe stood upright against his neck, resembling a cold snake wrapped around it, giving off a suffocating and oppressive feeling, with a black gemstone inset at the collar, emitting a strange glow.
