"Damn, human! What did you do?!" Zoltan roared, his voice cracking with pain and fury. His body convulsed violently as if every muscle inside him was being ripped apart.
The uproar drew the others instantly. The figures of Varian, Bellion, and several other demon lords stormed into the arena, their auras flaring wildly. At the same time, the human leaders also appeared. Aden, President William, Lady Divine, and the tiger-masked leader of the Obsidian Order positioned themselves in a tight formation around Max, ready to intervene if the situation demanded it. The remaining human leaders spread out, their eyes fixed on Zoltan.
The entire arena fell into tense silence as everyone registered what they were witnessing. Zoltan, the strongest genius of the demon race, was overflowing with infernal energy. His body shook as if it was about to burst, dark red lines of corruption running beneath his skin.
