'Roar!'
An agonizing roar echoed through the desolate land, shook the clouds and sent ripples throughout the Secret Realm.
It belonged to none other than Rex, the Demonic Blood Dragon.
Under the sudden surge of Demonic Blood Essence that flooded into him like a raging river, far more potent and chaotic than before, Rex's huge body trembled violently.
Hidden within the torrent of thick Demonic Blood Dragon Essence, there were countless evil thoughts, twisted desires, and maddening whispers.
They were the remnants of the Evil Spirit that had chosen to self-detonate with a cruel plan to make sure that even if it perished, the Blood Dragon would be devoured by its own demonic instincts.
'You are a Demonic Dragon… you were born to devour, to conquer, to rule… only by giving in, you can unleash your true power.'
The whispers echoed inside Rex's mind, asking him to give in to his Demonic Nature.
'GRAAAAAH!'
