Kaiser of the New World (Ch 200+)

Father (212)

Back on the ground, a fierce battle was about to take place.

A massive four armed beast with eight demonic horns and an incredibly sharp tail shot forward at a disgusting looking abomination that was still writhing on the ground.

The beasts muscles surged as it swiped with two of its arms, aiming to rip the flesh of the Disharmonied to shreds.

However, at the next moment, it lost control of its own body.

It was like the way it's brain controlled itself had been switched. If they tried to look right, they would look left. If they tried to jump up, they would crouch down.

If they tried to attack something, they would end up attacking nothing.

The Plague Harbinger growled after they missed their target, their body coming to a halt as they turned their head to look over their shoulder.

It was like they had been shrouded in an invisible aura, one that reversed their control of their body.

"Not good..."

The beast then watched as the Disharmonied stood up in all their atrocious glory.

They rose to a staggering twelve feet tall, even taller than the beast themselves. Their skin had lost all of the colour that it once had, now looking like a creepy mixture between ice and bone.

Their limbs were incredibly lanky and wrinkly, looking like they possessed no muscle, only the beast knew that their opponent was powerful. Even before Ezekial was a somewhat tough opponent, but they weren't sure what to think now that the Sword Man had lost themselves.

After all, treading the path of Harmony was not an easy task. They always had to keep their mind, body, soul and spirit perfectly equal, otherwise they would become a Disharmonied.

And that's exactly what had happened to Ezekial.

Their fingernails had extended into ten razor sharp claws. However, rather than the appearance of them looking like a nail, it looked like bones had protruded from the tips of the abomination's fingers, giving it the appearance of claws.

Two ghastly horns had grown from the Disharmonied head, curling slightly like that of a demons.

However, none of those were the worst feature of the abomination. No, its worst feature was undoubtedly its skin.

It hung loosely over its body, like it was wearing the skin of something it had killed like a coat. All of its joints had small bits of bone sticking out of the skin, holding them in place incase it accidently fell off.

It's eye sockets were loose on the abominations face and were completetly empty, like there was nothing there. But the beast could feel something gazing at it.

The abominations lips hung below its chin, much below where its mouth should have been.

Then, it spoke.

"... Father?"

The abomination's lips did not move when it spoke.

The Plague Harbinger growled.

"Creepy bastard..."

The Disharmonied took a step forward, towards the beast. Its steps were unnatural, like it was learning to walk for the first time. It's foot was backwards, it's knee bent so wrong that the beast thought it was about to break its own bone, its other leg dragged behind it, peeling some of the weak skin along the stone beneath them.

Then, without warning, the Disharmonied threw itself at the Plague Harbinger with unimaginable speed.

Reacting quickly, the Plague Harbinger lifted its two left arms to block the attack, but its two right arms ended up coming to its aid, meaning it got swiped in its gut by the creepy abomination.