Chthon's true form was not human. Su Ming had seen depictions of it in the comics from his previous life.
It looked a lot like the Spectre next door, except it wore a blue cloak and had two especially sharp claws. The skin on its face was cracked like Darkseid's. In short, it was both mysterious and ferocious.
It also had a pair of blood-red eyes that could shine like searchlights. As for what its true form actually was, Su Ming did not know. There was no official explanation, either.
Oshtur was a bird, Set was a snake, Gaea was the earth... Given Chthon's appearance, Su Ming suspected it might be... a bat?
It was just a wild guess. Darkness naturally made people think of bats. An occupational hazard from being born in the DC Universe.
In any case, Chthon was also the type to let his actions speak. Upon seeing his old acquaintance, the God Eater, he had no intention of catching up. He merely laughed heartily and waved a hand.
The black Bifrost launched another massive teleportation. Thanks to the infiltrators Serpent God Set had arranged beforehand, they could now conveniently mobilize the forces stationed in New York City.
Chthon had no use for mortal armies like Dark Elves, angels, or Trolls. He had simply sent every First Generation Demon currently in the Main Dimension to Hell's Kitchen.
There were all sorts of monsters, roughly a hundred thousand in total. They were not merely three layers inside and three layers out; they filled both the sky and the ground, nearly forming something like the Source Wall next door.
Every one of these demons stared greedily at the God Eater. Some cursed under their breath, while others swallowed hungrily.
A large portion of these First Generation Demons had once