C45 Reawakening
The Golden Crow shone with an unparalleled brilliance, yet its abdomen bore a gaping wound, nearly cleaving it in two, with its entrails faintly visible.
After a fleeting moment of radiance, the Golden Crow's light faded, and it descended upon a heap of rubble. Its golden eyes glared with a near-ferocious intensity. The Demon Monarch had sustained wounds beyond imagination
