Childe had now transformed into his foul legacy form and he was now twice his height. Now he was wearing dark armor wearing sharp claws. His entire face was covered by a mask. He spoke in a deeper. “Your strength is praiseworthy. I, too, will use all of mine. So don’t you dare disappoint me.” he then shouted. “Foul Legacy- The devouring deep.” He slammed his spear into the floor and it collapsed, sending you to another floor. He floated down to meet you.