Solam knew full well about the change in himself, but precisely because of that, he felt even more strongly that he truly could not stay in the Abyss any longer. He had to find a way to get out of this damned place as soon as possible.
With that thought, Solam immediately suppressed the impulse and desire in his heart, stopped celebrating, and turned his spearhead toward Yeenoghu. He had to deal with that bastard quickly. The longer he remained exposed to Demogorgon's power, the more Demogorgon's power would corrupt him.
"Roar!"
With a low growl, flames erupted from Solam's body. Like a miniature sun, he charged madly toward Yeenoghu.
At that moment, Yeenoghu could no longer endure the inexplicable terror in his heart. He howled at the sky and charged at Solam as well! He had originally intended to flee, but Solam not only carried most of his possessions, he had also come into contact with Bechard, the Lord of Storms. He did not know what secrets Bechard might have revealed to Solam, and he did not dare gamble.
After all, Bechard had no obligation to keep his secrets, nor could he control Bechard. That was why he had never allowed anyone else to contact Bechard. So for all of that, Yeenoghu could not run. He had to keep Solam here.
Of course, that was only one reason. On the other hand, he had long been prepared to flee. But as a cunning hunter, he knew all too well that turning and running now, exposing his back to Solam, would be utterly idiotic.
What he needed to do was the same thing he had done to Malcanthet before. No matter what, he had to make Solam understand that defeating him meant being prepared to die together with him. Only