Hel's grip tightened around his weapon as he faced Audi, whose body was no longer his own. Blood's corruption slithered through his veins like a vile infection, twisting his form into something monstrous. Dark crimson energy pulsed beneath his trembling skin, as if his very soul waged war against an unseen force.

  "Damn it… Audi, fight it!" Hel growled, stepping forward cautiously. The battlefield reeked of iron, the suffocating presence of Blood looming over them, warping reality with eerie precision.

  Audi staggered, his body convulsing as the corrupted essence surged through him. His head snapped up, eyes gleaming with malevolence.

  "Why resist, Hel? This power… it's intoxicating."

  A voice deeper than the abyss rumbled through the air.

  "Yes… embrace it. Just as I did."

  From the depths of an ancient ruin, the Titan of Blood stirred.

  Titan of Blood: The Crimson Harbinger World-Breaking Transformation

  The Titan of Blood is no mere entity—it is an apocalyptic force, a harbinger of the old world's demise. Its power reshapes reality into a crimson nightmare.

  Water-to-Blood Conversion – Rivers, kes, and oceans turn to blood upon its arrival, poisoning the nd and colpsing ecosystems.

  Blood Tsunamis – Colossal waves of blood surge forth, swallowing cities. Within them lurk monstrous entities born from pure corruption.

  Crimson Rain – The skies darken as thick, tainted blood falls, mutating pnt life into grotesque abominations and twisting animals into feral beasts.

  Life-to-Blood Conversion – The Titan siphons the life force of living beings, reducing them to empty husks. With each soul consumed, it grows stronger, and more godlike.

  Corrupting Presence – Everything it devours becomes part of its essence, assimited into its ever-expanding dominion.

  The Titan does not merely destroy it conquers. The living things it corrupts become its extensions, turning against those who dare resist.

  Appearance

  A colossal, grotesque figure of ever-shifting blood, the Titan towers over mountains and cities alike.

  Eyes – Molten crimson, burning with infinite malice.

  Hair – Torrents of blood that flow like rivers of fire.

  Aura – A suffocating force, thick with the scent of blood and the weight of inevitable destruction.

  It does not rage out of hatred or vengeance. It simply is—entropy given form, the relentless march of annihition and rebirth.

  Origins of the Crimson Harbinger

  Before the Great Zombie Extermination, there was a God named Lexus, who loved humanity yet despaired as they polluted the Nile and defiled the seas. In his desperation to protect the waters, he sought to summon a guardian.

  But what he called forth was no guardian.

  The Titan of Blood was born from the collision of destruction and renewal. The Nile running red in ancient times was not merely a sign it was a prophecy. The Titan does not awaken by chance. It is summoned, drawn forth by camity and desperation.

  Now, as it stirs from its eternal slumber, deep, echoing ughter fills the air. Ancient. Terrible. It resonates through the very bones of the world.

  The age of blood has begun.

  Audi's Awakening

  A sudden, overwhelming sensation surged through Audi—a rush of memories long buried beneath his consciousness. The battlefield faded as the Titan's power consumed everything.

  He remembered drowning as a child, the cold water stealing his breath, his limbs weak and lifeless. A hand had reached for him—a figure standing just beyond his grasp.

  A memory buried deep.

  That hand… was it mine?

  The realization struck like a thundercp.

  It was me. I reached for myself.

  Before he became this—a twisted, corrupted being, a blood zombie born of torment. Before the endless cycle of death and rebirth.

  I was once a child.I pyed in the ke garden with my parents.I wore elegant clothes. I ughed. I was alive.

  The memories flooded his senses. His heart pounded. But the Titan's presence was suffocating, threatening to drown him once more.

  In that moment of despair, Audi made a choice.

  He activated Regains. His body trembled as blood surged through his veins. A crimson explosion of energy erupted from within him, reshaping his form.

  His skin turned pale. His body twisted, darkened—transcending flesh. He was no longer human.

  Hunger Fest!

  A surge of power exploded through him.

  Audi consumed every st drop of blood in his own body.

  His form became a smoking void, his essence shifting, untethered by physical constraints. The corruption recoiled, reality-bending under the weight of his transformation.

  He had become something else entirely.

  Blood—once possessing him—was now fleeing.

  The dark force recoiled violently, detaching itself from Audi in shock.

  And then—

  Blood ughed.

  "You… You're a hybrid! A zombie?! Hah! What are you?!"