"Next, it's my turn to fight!"
After sending Kiana away, the Herrscher of Flamescion looked over the pitch-black world beneath the sea.
She had no more reservations.
Provocative flames burned wildly beneath the sea, nearly illuminating a radius of a thousand meters. One had to remember that this was underwater.
Such blatant provocation naturally drew a response from its master.
A sound that made one's soul crawl and could drive anyone mad in an instant spread through the water. Even the Herrscher of Flamescion felt goosebumps rise on her skin.
Forget humans—even powerful alien races would go insane at once.
Then an incomparably terrifying figure appeared not far away. That indescribable form constantly assaulted the Herrscher of Flamescion's nerves.
Its body resembled an infinitely large cone. Above its conical body sat a flat, dull, wedge-shaped reptilian head, hidden beneath spiraling long hair.
That hair—or perhaps beard, or mane—consisted of thick, tangled rope-like strands coiling together like countless giant snakes or worms...
Through those Medusa-like, nauseating ropey tendrils, a pair of vicious serpent eyes stared at the girl, filled with cold, inhuman mockery and a menacing malice that could only be described as gloating.
It was absolutely beyond comparison with those lesser Great Old Ones.
And this was merely the body it displayed in the present world, one visible to three-dimensional beings. Its true essence transcended ordinary limitations of time and space and could not be easily glimpsed.
The Herrscher of Flamescion naturally could glimpse it. It was something impossible to express in words or language.
It was so horrifying...
The Herrscher of Flamescion had no desire to become entangled in a prolonged battle with such a monster. It would only keep polluting her mood.
So the moment she struck... she chose a killing move!
**"With this blazing fire, nothing cannot