The darkness surrounding Haster continued expanding without end.
The thick miasma rolled across the battlefield like a living ocean while countless strands of black mist gathered around him. His countless eyes slowly swept across Ethan before a twisted smile appeared on his face once again.
Without saying a single word, Haster slowly raised one hand.
The surrounding miasma immediately responded.
It violently churned and gathered together from every direction. The endless black mist rapidly compressed while the entire valley trembled under the overwhelming pressure. Within only a few breaths, the miasma began taking shape.
First came a pair of enormous legs.
Then a massive torso.
Long arms slowly emerged from the darkness, followed by a featureless head that towered high above the battlefield.
A gigantic humanoid figure made entirely of dark miasma stood behind Haster.
It looked like an ancient giant born from endless darkness.
