The Enemy's Desperate Struggle!

If it had been masters like the Sun God, whose origins he had already analyzed, surviving two of his attacks in a row would have been enough for them to boast about for a lifetime.

That had been the Power of Law Breaking in its purest form!

It dismantled that portion of their power at its very root.

Withstanding it meant their origins were abundant.

Yet the Illusory Demon Lord's eyes reddened. He gritted his teeth in the distance to steady himself and roared, "Impossible!!"

"Why was this happening?!!"

Other than his soul needing to remain softened, which barely counted as a weakness, this body of his clearly countered every one of the other's abilities. Even against the aftereffects of destruction, he had long since formed protective scales from energy, so he would not suffer much damage.

Not to mention that the other side had nothing but energy, not even an Origin Law.

Then why had he been able to hurt...

Counter him?!

The Illusory Demon Lord could not make sense of it no matter how hard he thought.

It was the Sun God who spotted a clue at that moment and asked, "Hey, Mogu..."

"When you were inside that dark power earlier, did you transform your form?"

"Huh?" The Illusory Demon Lord froze, then nodded.

"But that was only the manifested attribute. The essence of the body Thousand Transformations created according to his power did not change at all!"

"No, it did!" The Sun God's voice was grave as he formed a pincer formation with him against Lowett.

"He has no laws, doesn't he?"

"But your body changed according to his state."

"Then when he used a Dark Law powerful enough to suppress you, was your body still that same body?"

"What?!" The Illusory Demon Lord's eyes widened as