Demon had his narrowed gaze now fixed upon the Progenitor of the Demonic Flame — Ignatius Pyrohrt!!
Whereas— He!!..
As a newly ascended Second Order Primordial Demon God clearly was the weakest of the bunch here! In this Grand Hall of supremacy and sovereignty!!
A dark hall of demonic grandeur! Like an undeniable paragon of diabolical majesty!!
Forcing one to gape and gawk! The luxury illuminated— Only by the dim silver-light of the gothic chandeliers and the imposing Moon!!
Making the space shimmer with opulence! Nobility and splendour!!
Alternatively— Ignatius Pyrohrt on feeling Demon's gaze on himself! Couldn't stop his heart from skipping many beats! He shook with sheer trepidation and palpitation!! ...
Meanwhile Demon scrutinized him carefully!!
The Disastrous Flame Demon stood at 1.9 meters tall! He had a dark-red skin! A well-defined physique! 2 amber-stars with crimson slit pupils that didn't dare match his gaze!!
Pointed ears!!
Long— waist reaching deep-red hair! Flickering with the crimson-black embers of the Disastrous Flames every now and then!!
He had two demonic horns coming out of his forehead! Made after the crystallisation of his flames!
They shimmered and throbbed with the presence of destruction and disaster! As though reflecting the very nature of his Origin Source!!
His towering figure dressed in something similar to a fusion between a battle armor and a crimson suit! Not to mention the 3-Meters Long-Sword resting on the side! Against his seat!!
A strong demonic artifact is what Demon guessed after glancing at it!!
Which in and of itself told everything! His mind becoming impressed at this Disastrous Flame Demon's amazing achievements and improvements! Regardless of how he achieved them!!
Compelling an imperceptible smile to spread through his lips!!
No doubt— Ignatius Pyrohrt was a great talent indeed! And he unmistakably proved that too! By actually surviving to this day!!
Even after starting a war with Four Progenitors who were all undeniably stronger then him! He certainly had to have something about himself! That made him achieve these extremely rare feats!!
Then again! Ignatius Pyrohrt didn't just survive! He evolved! He improved! He grew!!
He became stronger with every battle- Fought! Every scheme- Countered! Fully using every opportunity that the world presented before him without missing!!
There were no mistakes! He couldn't afford them! Not at his level—
If he didn't wanted to die for real!!
His mind wasn't only about bringing endless disasters! He also knew how to make use of that disaster to always make himself stronger then his past!!
Suddenly the long-sword trembled- Like her master! Clearly showing sentience and intelligence! Making Demon amused!!
Nevertheless afterwards- He had his gaze focus on the Progenitor left to Ignatius Pyrohrt! As to his right was his Pride!! ...
He was the Progenitor of the Darkness of Eternal Damnation—Bran Corvus!
An Infernal Raven who carried out judgements and condemned his enemies to a Hell that broke them apart peice by peice!
His darkness- Like an eternal punishment simply erased there Sense of Self's! There Egos from there very souls- Leaving them alive indeed- But hollow! Like an empty shell!
Killing them- But also not!
Eventually making his worthy enemies into his servants! His heralds by letting there souls develop another Ego absolutely loyal to him! And devouring the unworthy within!
Bran Corvus was also the strongest progenitor out of the 5 here!
He stood tall- At two meters! His skin- A deep darkness! His eyes- Two dark orbs of swirling gold! Long hair- Like a harmonious mixture between gold! Obsidian and darkness! Fell below his back! Till his waist!!
Bran Corvus had two pointed ears- A bit on the shorter side though! Afterwards came his perfect face and physique!
He did not have any horns! Yet the menacing aura that clung around his figure- Draped in a scaled armor dark suit! Clearly told one- The story of his sadistic and wicked nature!!
Someone who took pleasure and satisfaction in watching and giving pain! Dread and fear to his enemies! Giving hope to them only to have it shatter at the last second!
Making there souls plead and hearts cry till the last moment before dying! Evidently it wasn't the wisest of choices to become his enemies!!
Subsequently to his left was the Progenitor of Fiendish Decomposition— Dacros Yiazmat Decay!
A Necrofiend or a Demon of Decay! One that currepts! Corrodes and festers! He weakens the once trapped in his Fiendish Decay!
Melting and rotting there souls! Essence and bodies from within!!
He is the one who brings gradual destruction! His enemies are always aware of what is happening to them! But they would always choose to do nothing!
There thoughts decomposed! There emotions currepted! All for them to embrace the gradual death with open arms! Or with a smile on there faces!
After all- It is but a mere death! Nothing to worry about! They could always reincarnate again! No!! ...
For now they just wants the freedom the curreption desired! There souls! Heart and body desired! They desired to decay and return to the earth once again!!
Dacros Yiazmat Decay was indeed strong but was still weaker then Bran Corvus- The Progenitor of the Darkness of Eternal Damnation and quiet a bit stronger then the Disastrous Flame Demon!!
He stood- As tall as Ignatius Pyrohrt!
His skin- A canvas pale gray! Eyes- Like a white abyss with no end! His hair- Threads of long subtle whitish-gray! Like the strings weaved from the essence which is death and decay!!
His ears- Pointed! His demonic horns- A creation of something- None dared touch! They pulsed with dread and one that is ominous! Something baleful!!
Causing the air to wither and Space-Time to rot in his mere presence!
Which obviously currently wasn't happening! Considering Dacros Yiazmat was actively controlling himself this whole time! Initially because of Pride- The Profane Primordial!
And now because of the Master of the demon realm! Evidently the Progenitor of Fiendish Decomposition wasn't a fool insolent enough- To actually flaunt his arrogance before him!
There were many ways to count death other then this!!
He was dressed in some plain pale-grayish and dark-black robes of demonic elegance and fiendish grace! Like a heavenly demon from the eastern mythos!!
His baleful grayish-black aura! His decomposing presence- Also kept suppressed within!
Next to Dacros Yiazmat Decay stood the Progenitor of Illusory Demons— Xelana Dream!
The Demoness of Unholy Imagination! A second order Primordial Demon Goddess just as strong and tall as the Necrofiend!
She was woman of ethereal beauty with an allure concealed- seen by and below none! Like a phantasmic fairy of a forgotten dreamland- shrouded in the otherworldly mist of mirage and misconceptions!!
Xelana Dream's lifelike hyper-realistic illusions were not something weak enough for the other four progenitors to actually see through them- No!
They were only capable of breaking through them and nothing more! However even that wasn't something they could do with a mere flicker of there finger! They weren't that strong!!
She was a demon capable of converting fantasy into reality!
Her illusions wasn't simply an altered perception or some metamorphosed and distorted visions- No! They were real then reality itself!
The illusion manifested into whatever she desired! Visualised and could think of! Her mind was her limit and her enemies- Her inspirations!!
Her illusions would do whatever they could do!
She could materialise there subconscious thoughts! Emotions! Sensation! Even there very personalities! Or who knows- Perhaps maybe even there souls themselves!!
Although a creation of her Will- The Illusions were still capable of interacting and reacting with the material and tangible! And were thus capable of destruction and slaughter!!
Her name- The Demoness of Unholy Imagination was given to her for a reason after all!!
Her face created from perfection itself! Her buxom frame sculptured by the hands of one who was forbidden! Her fair skin- Like an undefiled soft ivory!
Her silken hair- Like an ethereal blend of dark-black crowned by dim silver!
Her gaze- A pair of crimson gems! Her pink lips- Graced with the shade of blood- warm! Down was her slender neck contrasted by the two holy majesties below!
They were big! Round and inviting! Complemented by her tempting waist and plump buttocks! Her beauty further amplified by the silvery-black grown- Honored by her enchanting figure!
Accentuating her sharp and voluptuous curves!
Xelana Dream blushed a deep red! Her heart shook! Mind out of commission! Feeling in heat at the calm gaze with which Demon- His eminence observed everything of her!!
She dare not match his gaze! As she feared- She might loose herself and commit a blasphemous sin against the one she adored and worshipped!!
However as Demon's gaze shifted on the Demoness standing beside her!
She chocked! Forgetting to even breathe! Her heart clenched! Aching for more! She couldn't remember the last time the original demon had observed her with so much interest!
Therefore the Demoness of Unholy Imagination couldn't help but yearn for more! She did not have enough! She wasn't satisfied! She wanted his eminence to watch her more!
She wanted him to only watch her! 'Ah!!.. How presumptuous of Me to even think of something so absurd when I'm not even worthy enough to become his servant!!~~
I should just be happy that his eminence even gazed at a pelbeian such as Myself!!~~ '
Xelana Dream sighed inwardly!
Meanwhile!!..
Demon- Completely unaware of the emotional turmoil his mere gaze made a Primordial Demon Goddess go through! Focused his attention on the last progenitor!
The Progenitor of Nine Hellish Hexs—