Asmodeus clenched his fists and exhaled with a strange smile. 'How did this happen?' Three swirls of aura twisted around his arms. Along with the divine and demon auras, he could now use a smaller trace of abyssal aura.
Red, Gold and Black are the three energies inside him that became intertwined and flowed together like toothpaste.
'Well... can I be racist to abyssal beasts now?'
He thought quietly while adjusting his breath to calm his raging blood. The change in his aura affected the balance and flow of his entire body. Asmodeus watched Nerim's scales become more vibrant, covering more of her abdomen and cheeks... as if she was becoming more mermaid than human.
BANG!
CRACK!
Suddenly, the monster slammed both Zahir and Logan with its arms and shattered the ice restraining it.
"Ack!"
"Ugh!"
