This was Typhon, Lord of All Monsters and All Demons!
He stepped out of the glowing teleportation gate, revealing his terrifying, wounded body.
His eyes were enormous, yet their surfaces were veiled in a layer of gray light. His pupils could not be seen, nor could his emotions be discerned from the color of his eyes.
A dense stench of decay filled the air.
The aura Typhon exuded was terrifying beyond measure, yet he was clearly not at the peak of his strength.
The sense of decline and death clinging to him was simply too intense.
He was likely in a severely injured state.
The moment Typhon fully emerged, the clear skies stretching for thousands of miles were swept away.
In their place appeared thick, ink-green clouds that could not be penetrated.
The land grew bleak, draped in a ghostly green glow.
Beast King Rexxar wore a pained expression. He gritted his teeth as he maintained the soul summoning.
The pressure of intermediate divine power was as deep as an abyss and as oppressive as a prison, directly crushing Resonance's demigod domain.
That immense power was challenging the limits of what the Prime Material Plane could endure.
Typhon's every movement sent countless ripples spreading through space.
Each ripple could instantly grievously wound anyone below the demigod level.
Even demigods would suffer enormous disruption and impact from them.
Within the core region of the Dragon Transformation Nest, several layers of sturdy protective light barriers continuously flashed like luminous domes beneath the ripples' assault.
"This is bad!"
Resonance's domain shattered, forcing him to fully enter his dragon-transformed state.
His body abruptly expanded dozens of times over, growing beyond ninety meters tall. His arms resembled dragon claws, while a pair of green membranous wings unfurled from his back.
The horns atop his head