Strife, Chaos!

"How did you end up in such a sorry state?"

Looking at The End, whose power remained completely intact, Death's face began to break out in a cold sweat.

"It can control authorities that we cannot..."

Destiny, whom Life had rescued, was pale and weakly covering half her chest.

The massive puncture wound remained completely unchanged beneath the emerald vitality.

That authority of Life, which could heal nearly every injury in the world...

Yet at this moment.

It was completely ineffective.

"Why?"

Anxious, Life scattered specks of light, directing her power onto the three wounded Supreme Gods!

But no matter how frantic she became...

Those horrifying wounds showed not the slightest sign of healing.

"Perhaps it's because our powers originated from Him in the first place..."

His divine body and Divine Spark had both suffered considerable damage. Even as Time spoke, he felt as though he were leaking air...

His vitality and power streamed away from him like water rushing out of a leaky barrel.

Yet now, he was utterly powerless to stop it...

"I just didn't expect it."

"His control over authority would be... so exquisite."

Space shifted his body with a bitter expression and lay down beside Time.

"Go help Death first."

Seeing the god wielding a giant scythe struggling under the assault of countless tentacles, Destiny gently patted Life's sleeve.

"Our control over authority is inferior to Father God's..."

Although they had known from the beginning that this was possible.

They had not expected...

That The End, who had nearly lost all reason, could still cover three Supreme Gods with authority under such circumstances!

Even with their authorities stripped away and their Divine Sparks damaged!

The three of them had grown stronger rather than weaker. They should not have been so easily toyed with by authority!

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