Navrel did not waste another second.
The black dragon spread its massive wings fully and roared. Dark energy exploded outward from its body.
"[Demonic Dragon Domain]."
The cavern shook.
A heavy wave of demonic pressure slammed into the walls and ceiling.
Black energy flooded the chamber, forming a dark sphere that swallowed everything inside.
The air turned thick. Hard to breathe.
Clara staggered half a step. "Ugh... this pressure…"
Eliza's knees bent slightly, but she stabilized quickly. Her face remained calm, though her fingers tightened.
Within the domain, Navrel's body grew sharper and more solid.
The cracks between its scales glowed red, and its claws lengthened.
"My power rises," Navrel said smoothly. "And all other creatures weaken."
The dark energy pressed down on Dahlia's shoulders, trying to force her down.
Dahlia didn't move, but instead she smirked. "So you start with this, huh?"
