A terrifying existence of the Saint Realm had been defeated.
In a head-on battle, it had fallen at the hands of an existence of the Law Realm.
There had been no tactical trickery, no fortuitous coincidence, and certainly no poor performance, bad condition, or injuries affecting the outcome. There had only been...
The Burning Heaven Monarch, who had unleashed his full strength and even burned his Concept Saint Body, had been defeated fair and square by the leader of the Land of the Undead, the future King, the legend of his youth—the Undead Sovereign.
"I lost?"
"I actually lost despite having the advantage of terrain?"
"How is that possible?!"
This was still the Red Mist Land.
Under the cover of the Red Mist, Saint Realm existences like them could unleash their full strength. Their Saint Bodies repaired themselves, and their energy recovered extremely quickly. Conversely, when living beings entered the Red Mist Land, they not only had to constantly resist the erosion of corruption, but the omnipresent Red Mist also suppressed the power of living experts.
Perception, energy, concepts... everything was suppressed by the Red Mist.
Yet this young Undead King seemed to have suffered no suppression at all. Sometimes, that boundless black mist could even devour the Red Mist. It was simply absurd!
However,
Even taking a step back, even if the young Undead King was completely unaffected and could display his full combat power, he was still only an existence of the Law Realm!
Forget there being no reason for it—even if there had been a thousand or ten thousand reasons, he still should not have lost to an existence of the Law Realm.
He had mocked the Calamity Fear Overlord earlier for falling into an ambush, saying that a mere two Saint Realm existences had completely buried