Chapter 403: [401] Demon
Boom!
On top of the Vimāna, an overwhelming aura suddenly erupted from August.
Dark magic surged skyward at that moment, transforming the entire region into night. The sun was forced to retreat, replaced by a luminous moon that hung high in the sky.
August had regained his Satan-Class strength. His abyssal magic once again filled his being, radiating a power that could only be described as terrifying.
Blessed by darkness, the Demon Race gains additional strength under the night sky. The strongest among them can even transform daylight into night. However, this ability is reserved for only the most elite of the Demon Race.
Nearby, Akame and Kurome were stunned speechless as they witnessed August's transformation.
It was clear to them now—this man was far more fearsome and powerful than Esdeath could ever hope to be.
On the battlefield below, Esdeath smiled with unrestrained delight. Her army of 1.3 million had been utterly annihilated under her command, not a single survivor left standing.
Now, as the surroundings were plunged into darkness and August's figure loomed like that of a Demon God, Esdeath realized that his strength had been significantly restored. She didn't know the extent, but it was undoubtedly beyond her imagination.
"This feeling... it's reassuring," August mused.
The unfathomable depth of his dark magic brought a sense of control, power, and security that was unmatched.