Gods' Impact Online

Zach closed his eyes for a moment, tapping into the depths of the demonic energy coursing through his veins. The transformation began, and strange marks appeared on his body, swiftly being replaced by dark stripes that stretched across his form. His eye sockets and the surrounding areas turned black, with lines of darkness branching out to cover his entire body.

As the transformation progressed, his once vibrant eyes turned a fiery red, and two tiny horns emerged from his forehead. With a cloth-ripping sound, a tail emerged from his back, its tip adorned with a sharp, triangular blade. The aura of darkness and power emanating from him grew, encompassing the throne room with a menacing presence.

The demonic transformation halted at the first stage of Demonification, reaching 25%. Zach opened his eyes, and they glowed with an intense crimson light, reflecting the power coursing through him. He looked straight at Nirn, his smirk undaunted, and took a step forward.

"So, demon lord," Zach's voice resonated with a newfound authority, his words laced with a hint of amusement. "Are you ready to face your true adversary?" 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝐞𝐰𝐞𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝐞𝐥.𝐜𝗼𝗺

Nirn, who had been taken aback by Zach's sudden transformation, quickly regained his composure. A cruel smile crept across his face as he looked at Zach's partially demonized form. "Impressive. You weren't a mortal," he mocked. "But you are still no match for the might of a demon lord. You are a fake demon."

The battle began with a display of raw physical prowess and basic elemental magic. Zach's movements were agile and precise as he dodged Nirn's initial attacks. With a confident smirk, he retaliated with swift strikes, utilizing his enhanced strength and speed to keep Nirn on the defensive.

With a flourish of his hand, Nirn summoned dark energy, preparing to unleash his full power against Zach. However, before he could make a move, Zach unleashed his demonic aura, surrounding himself in a vortex of dark energy that repelled Nirn's attack.

The two adversaries stood facing each other, their auras clashing in a battle of wills and power. Zach's demonic energy radiated with determination, while Nirn's malevolence sought to dominate.

In this initial stage, as Zach's demonic power began to manifest, the throne hall experienced minor tremors. The ground shook slightly, and objects within the vicinity rattled. Small cracks appeared on the walls and floor, but overall, the structural integrity remained intact.

The hallways leading to the throne room also experienced mild tremors, causing some dust and debris to fall from the ceiling. The castle's surroundings remained relatively unaffected, with the landscape showing no signs of immediate damage.

As the battle raged on, Zach's Demonification gradually increased, reaching 50%. His horns grew larger, and the dark marks on his body spread further. His claws sharpened into deadly weapons, and his tail became more potent.

Yet, Zach maintained control over his demonic form, his consciousness undiminished. He refused to succumb to the mindless state that awaited him at higher levels of demonification. His memories and sense of self remained intact, and he focused on the task at hand— defeating the demon lord and bringing an end to his tyranny.

Their battle escalated to a more intense level. The demonic markings on Zach's body grew, and his attacks gained an additional burst of dark elemental magic. He summoned shadowy tendrils to ensnare Nirn, limiting his movements and making him vulnerable to Zach's assault.

With every move, Zach's attacks became more powerful, fueled by the demonic energy surging through him. He countered Nirn's assaults with precision, determined to prove that he was more than just a mortal opponent.

As Zach's Demonification reached the midway point, the destruction became more noticeable. In the throne hall, the tremors intensified, causing larger cracks to appear on the walls and floor. Fragile objects began to shatter, and some parts of the ceiling started to crumble.

In the hallways, the tremors became stronger, and sections of the walls collapsed, obstructing some passages. The structural integrity of the castle was tested, and some smaller buildings in the surroundings might have suffered minor damage, with loose stones and debris scattered about.

The atmosphere crackled with raw energy, and the air itself seemed charged with the clash of their powers.

At 75% Demonification, the transformation reached a new stage. Zach's movements became more erratic, yet he retained a semblance of control. His incomplete demon wings on his back began to change their shape, growing larger and more imposing.

The demon lord, witnessing Zach's evolving power, grew increasingly unsettled.

"Who are you?!" Nirn asked in anger. "How are you getting stronger every second?! Why do you have demonic powers?"

"Oye Oye, what is this? Why are you sweating? The fun has just started!"

The destructive power of Zach's transformation became substantial. In the throne hall, the tremors were powerful, causing sections of the walls and pillars to crumble. The floor cracked open, revealing deep fissures, and the once grand throne may have collapsed, leaving only ruins in its wake.

The hallways faced significant destruction, with large portions of the walls and ceilings collapsing. Some of the passages became impassable, making navigation challenging. The castle itself started to show signs of strain, with parts of the outer walls crumbling and certain sections becoming unstable.

The surroundings of the castle witnessed noticeable damage. Trees were uprooted, and nearby buildings could have suffered severe structural damage. The landscape around the castle might have been scarred by deep fissures and displaced boulders due to the intense tremors.

Nirn's eyes suddenly widened as though he had realized something.

"It is you…" Nirn muttered. "You are Deus' son, aren't you?!"

'Oh, come on! Here too?! Will I ever fight an enemy who doesn't know father?' Zach groaned.

Nirn had underestimated the extent of the Demon King's Blessing and the warning given to him.

Amidst the battle, a memory flashed before Nirn's eyes, in which an imp stared at Nirn with a lifeless glare in its eyes and said, 'If he comes for you, I am not going to save you.'

'No offense, my lord. But why do you think he can win against me? Even if he is your grandson, I won't go easy on him. So please, do not interfere when I stab my sword through his heart.'

"Oh… my Lord…" Nin muttered with a sinister grin on his face. "Where are you? I will kill your grandson and bring his head to you!"