Sunny observed the receding form of Xar'gath, a cold smile forming on his lips.
He knew the reason for the demon's abrupt departure.
"He didn't want to lose those last 30 talents, did he?" Sunny thought, a feeling of amusement washing over him.
The demon's boastful talk now seemed like the desperate actions of a cornered beast trying to preserve its last ounce of strength.
"If you think you can survive after taunting and fighting with my lifeforms, then you are so wrong," Sunny said aloud, his voice resonating with divine authority as a truly devious plan began to form in his mind.
His hands moved as he manifested a divine embryo, a swirling vortex of energy.
With his very thoughts, he began to shape the embryo.
It twisted and contorted, slowly morphing into a figure of malevolent grace and sinister authority.
It stood tall with a slender, yet powerful, build, draped in an exquisite, dark suit adorned with intricate golden patterns and luxurious fur trim.
