Eugene naturally tried to recall any beast or monster that resembled the creature before him.0

It had a massive body and a wide-open mouth revealing dense, sharp teeth. Its limbs sprouted irregularly and touched the ground. Some nails and claws curved like hooks, while others jutted out like knives. There were further additional limbs sprouting randomly on its back, as well as wings.0

Try as he might, Eugene couldn’t think of any monsters like the one in front of him. While individual parts might resemble something familiar to him, no beast or monster was similar in appearance to the one standing in front of him. It was a monster formed on its own, but it was fundamentally different from a chimera. In other words, it wasn’t a forced union of different things. Rather, it was a creature in its own right — a monster shaped from dark and dreadful power. Eugene felt a chill run down his spine as he clenched his fist.0

Most of the Demon Kings or similar beings Eugene had faced looked somewhat human, but this one did not. But, it was precisely because of that Eugene could strongly sense that what he faced was suited to be called a Demon King.0

‘Should I say it’s an efficient form… free of waste?’ Eugene wondered in amazement.3

This was the being that had brought about the end of the world several times, and as such, Eugene could sense evil dark power that was suited for the destroyer of the world, emanating fully from this monster. They were inside the belly of Destruction, but what they faced...0