"Oh my! I never thought I'd end up having to do this myself. Your pathetic performance was simply too disappointing!"
Accompanied by a slightly helpless voice, Demiurge slowly emerged from the darkness.
As the guardian of the seventh floor of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, a powerful level-one-hundred NPC, he simply could not tolerate Clementine's ridiculous performance.
Because in terms of raw strength alone, Enfi in Shadow Form was clearly stronger.
"Who are you?"
Clementine had clearly not realized the severity of the situation. Instinctively, she drew the other short sword hanging at her waist.
"You do not need to know who I am. You only need to follow my instructions. As a pawn, the most important thing is to obediently follow orders. Besides... you are far too weak right now. You need a little enhancement."
As he spoke, Demiurge lightly adjusted his glasses, took a strangely shaped egg from his pocket, and calmly advanced toward her.
Seeing this, Clementine instinctively tried to flee through the door behind her.
She had sensed an aura from this strangely shaped fellow that was even more crazed and evil than her own.
But before she could take more than two steps, a sharp pain suddenly shot through her chest.
Looking down, she discovered that her heart had been pierced by a whip-like tail. Her entire body had been lifted into the air, her feet dangling above the ground.
"Feel honored! You are about to devote yourself to the Great Tomb of Nazarick! To serve the Supreme Beings!"
After saying this, Demiurge stuffed the egg directly into Clementine's mouth.
In just a few seconds, countless black tentacles grew from the egg, continuously tearing apart her skin, muscles, and blood vessels before reassembling them. In the end, they transformed her into something half-human and half-demon.