"Oh?"
Zorn raised an eyebrow.
"May I see your child?"
The sobbing woman seemed somewhat frightened.
Then, she tremblingly and slowly handed over the swaddled child.
When Zorn lifted the cloth covering it,
he saw a tiny demon with Demon Horns, smirking maliciously at him.
In that instant, Zorn felt his body go stiff.
"Hehehe..."
The woman cackled as her body rapidly expanded, and blood-red demonic flames erupted across her skin.
The flames on her twisted, blood-colored Demon Horns flickered incessantly.
Blood-red lines and patterns formed eerie demonic Runes upon her thick, fiery Scale Armor.
In an instant, she had transformed into a powerful Level Six Flame Demon.
"Gustav... this is the 'Zorn Corick' you fear?"
"He doesn't look like much, does he?"
"All it took was sacrificing one of our children to trap him so easily."
As the Level Six Demon was speaking,
Zorn Corick, standing before it, revealed a rather strange smile.
