The Descent

A terrifying sense of danger welled up in his heart.

In the next moment, the Endless Master froze.

A silver longsword came slashing down. In that instant, blades fell from every direction at once, striking toward the Endless Master's body.

Terrifying power roared as the vast Death Power swept across the area, cleaving through the defenses on the surface of the Endless Master's body and making him bleed on the spot. His Body of Law was damaged.

Drops of golden blood fell, and before everyone's eyes, a sight that left the assembled Saints dumbfounded unfolded.

The God of Death stood in a black robe, radiating a domineering aura. With a single casual slash, he drove the Endless Master back again and again.

Two entirely different Law Authorities surged in that moment.

As the God of Death continued to attack, the Endless Master was suppressed, caught completely off guard.

"You!"

Drops of golden Calamity Blood fell. Staring at the God of Death before him, the Endless Master looked grave. At last, he realized something. "You're not an avatar?"

Only now did he finally understand.

At some point, the God of Death before him had become his true body. The Eighth-Tier power he wielded was real, and it was directly suppressing him.

If it were only an avatar, this would have been nearly impossible.

Only the God of Death's true body could match the Endless Master before him and, while he was caught off guard, keep him under pressure.

Feeling this, the Endless Master furrowed his brow.

"When did this happen?"

He stared at the God of Death, his face full of confusion.

But the God of Death showed no intention of answering.

Standing where he was, his expression calm and the aura around him subdued, he seemed like a vast world