The Demon Queen's Royal Consort - Chapter 145 - Drakk, Miracle Claws - IV

... presence known.

He was impossible to ignore. Crimson horns, like blood-forged rubies, curved slightly backward from his forehead with a threatening elegance. His eyes, equally red, seemed to gaze straight into the soul of everyone around him, while his short, military-style white hair stood in stark contrast—like snow amidst war.

Though shorter than Drakk, standing just over two meters tall, his aura was overwhelming—an oppressive and precise power, like a living fortress. His m ...