Chapter 37: Daniel Vs 7 Overlords Part 2
[: 3rd POV :]
A tremor passed through the chamber as silence weighed heavily after Ixellion’s brutal defeat.
Daniel stood calmly amidst the dust and fractured stone, his presence still, unshaken.
But across the thrones, expressions had shifted—no longer prideful, arrogant.
Only resolve.
Zar’Kael rose fully now, his form rippling with obsidian void. His voice was calm but resolute, almost grim.
"We end this now. Invoke your true forms."
A murmur of hesitation fell from one among them—Myraen, the Weaver of Dread.
"If we awaken our true forms... they might sense us."
Zar’Kael’s voice deepened with absolute conviction.
"Let them. It matters not. This anomaly—this Daniel—must be undone, even if it means invoking catastrophe upon ourselves."
One by one, they began to rise from their thrones—seven horrors made real.