An enormous glowing magic circle manifests on the ground, and from it the towering horned form of Fomortiis, the Demon King, rises fully resurrected and freed after having been sealed away within the Sacred Stone of Grado for 800 long years. The massive dark figure of the Demon King looms oppressively, wings outstretched across the sky, and piercing yellow eyes glowing with deep malice, he exerts an overwhelmingly malevolent pressure.

“Now, humans... Lament your fate. Weep for the dead. Despair for the living. Wail and tremble in grief. Grovel in awe and fear. I am returned.” His voice is an ominous low growl, monstrous and grave.