The Strongest and Most Fragile

Diagulaga completely ignored those trash who instantly died upon merely observing him.

As Diagulaga's strength officially reached its prime stage, he felt his power that had finally arrived at its peak. Although his overall strength was immensely formidable and practically peerless, his mood was not elevated at all; instead, it was in a runaway, frantic downward spiral, turning exceptionally solemn and grave... to the extent that it carried a trace of inexplicable sorrow.

The reason was very simple.

The present him.

Was not entering the prime state voluntarily at all.

Instead, it was out of an extremely passive situation.

He had not even reacted to what on earth had happened before his own power, which was originally scattered across different timelines, simultaneously returned to his main body.

The entire process was violently fast and abnormally smooth, completely giving him no time to react.

If it were not for the fact that he clearly remembered he had not deliberately gathered his power.

Perhaps, he would have even fallen into a state of self-doubt, feeling that it was very likely he himself who wanted to recall his own power...

But unfortunately, he had not lost any memories here, nor was there any situation of forgetting things, so he could be extremely certain that he had not intended to recall his power scattered across different timelines beforehand.

For the Infinite Stage Awakened and the Transcendent Stage Awakened, power could essentially be regarded as life itself. As long as the power had not dissipated, the life would not extinguish and perish.

Therefore.

Power was also the best vessel for their wills.

They could often be regarded as their avatars, not merely dead objects in the simple sense.

And in their view, avatars could actually be regarded as so-called extra lives, somewhat similar to a