Dante carved a path of destruction through the demon horde.
He grabbed two demons by their skulls and smashed them together. Their bodies burst into nothing. He didn't even slow down.
Another demon lunged at him. He caught it mid-air, leaped skyward, and drove it into the ground so hard the earth cratered beneath them.
He rose from the dust, cracking his neck.
More demons swarmed toward him. He grinned.
"Perfect."
He activated his new ability, and his body began to grow. Muscles swelled. Bones cracked and reformed. In seconds, he stood twice his original size, towering over the demons like a giant among children.
This was the form he had learned from Wen Rouyan after she was unable to fix his berserker. It took most of the benefits - the raw power, the enhanced durability - but it wasn't an end-all solution.
It had its own disadvantages.
And another thing...
There was no real fix to berserker.
Because when he got agitated…
