All Within This Sword

"Hard to understand, isn't it?"

At this moment, Yhwach, whose broken body had been condensed through Valhalla's traits, looked up at Great Emperor Fengdu in the sky, his gaze melancholy. "Only after my death did I learn that so-called The Almighty was merely an arrogant notion. The moment one encounters something they cannot understand is the end of their life."

Yes. As the Soul King's son, Yhwach, who had once stood at the pinnacle of the Three Realms, understood this better than anyone.

Great Emperor Fengdu was an Innate Being of Hell, Hell's Master, his status comparable to that of the Soul King. Naturally, within this realm, he too was 'almighty and omniscient.'

Yet compared to him and the Soul King, the Lord of Hell was more conceited. Perhaps because of his immense power, he placed greater importance on direct combat. Combined with the experience of countless years, this allowed him to maintain the upper hand in head-on confrontations time and again.

Thus, Great Emperor Fengdu did not rely on the power of The Almighty. That was both a good thing and a bad thing, because he had not fully exploited his greatest advantage.

When he had first awakened, he had underestimated the intruders too much. He had only focused on dealing with Yhwach, who had inherited the Soul King's power, and had casually crossed blades with Lu Li.

As a result, Lu Li's blade had wounded him, yet he could not comprehend the power within it.

"I understand now. So it was you who slew Yhwach and unified the Three Realms."

Great Emperor Fengdu's injuries continued to worsen, but he did not lose his composure. "I have not relied on these eyes for a long time. They have grown rusty."

Bearing the black, festering wound on his chest, he