Behind it, a pair of gigantic wings unfolded, bereft of feathers, and composed only of scorching magma.
The enormous head was terrifying and grimacing, faintly resembling Cherry's former appearance. Its eyes burned fiercely, like two eternally undying flames, emitting a scorching and malevolent light.
This avian monster, made of magma and corpses, seemed like a Demon crawled out from Hell. Each detail of it was filled with wickedness and destruction, making anyone shudder with fear at a mere glance.
"As expected."
The others displayed faces of horror and confusion, but only Conni muttered, "An incarnation of the Evil God!"
"What do you mean by an incarnation of the Evil God?" Carl frowned. He was probably the only calm person among them. "Conni, tell us what you know. How did the Island Master of Flame Island turn into a monster?"
