At this moment, as he fused with Nora's Dark Side, the wizard form began to visibly expand and transform, twenty thousand miles, thirty thousand miles... one hundred thousand miles.
"Devouring Sky Demon Lord, go kill that man!"
The Lost Monarch hurriedly said.
Devouring Sky Demon Lord also sensed something amiss, tentacles armed with numerous mouths emerged from the void, yet were blocked by the Ice Wall before they could approach Vicna.
On top of the wall, Gullwig stood with sword in hand, ethereal as if descended from a fairy, with the shadow of the Frost Giant Ancestor clenching its fist and manifesting behind, exuding an overwhelming aura.
Meanwhile, Vicna's shadow behind him had already transformed dramatically.
It donned black heavy armor, draped in an Ashen cloak, wielded a gleaming silver greatsword, towering at a full two hundred thousand miles, with rivers and mountains flowing across its surface, remarkably like the topography of the Dark Side.
