"Perhaps Black Dragon and King of Negativity, the two of you could try joining forces."
Seeing Black Dragon and King of Negativity pushing the responsibility back and forth, unwilling to use their Trump Cards, Chthon suggested, "Black Dragon can draw upon Anger of All Beings, while King of Negativity can help him Devour the anger.
"That would not only free Death from the Fate of certain death, but also greatly strengthen Black Dragon, perhaps even beyond you and me."
"Could that work?"
King of Negativity's heart stirred. Just then, Death cried out in alarm, "No, Anger of All Beings is only the beginning—"
"What? Anger of All Beings is only the beginning?"
Everyone was instantly shocked. Anger of All Beings could easily kill a powerhouse like Death and make Chthon, King of Negativity, and Black Dragon fear it deeply, yet it was only the beginning. What would come next?
What came next? Naturally, Wrath of the Earth, Wrath of the Planet, and Wrath of the Universe.
Under Andrew's control, the anger escalated at an unimaginable speed. It swiftly rose to Wrath of the Universe. At that point, Death could not even send a telepathic message, much less figure out how to solve this problem. Both his body and consciousness were filled with rage.
"What is the King of Abilities trying to do? He's only killing me. Is something as outrageous as Wrath of the Universe really necessary?"
Death could not make sense of it. The next moment, his body exploded. His flesh and blood, carrying Wrath of the Universe, transformed into a spear that shattered the void and traveled from this Script Universe to the Death before him in the Main Universe.
Not Death's Clone, but Death's true body—the true body Death had always kept thoroughly hidden and never used.