Chu Han instantly understood the gap between them.
The demonic power this supreme demon wielded was fundamentally on the same level as the Human Race's divine power, possessing boundless might.
His opponent's demonic power was as vast as an ocean, its reserves unimaginably deep.
By contrast, his current reserves of chaos divine power were like a trickling stream, seemingly at a disadvantage before that ocean of demonic power.
At that moment, Chu Han fully grasped the gap between himself and the supreme state of complete origin divine power conversion.
His divine power reserves were still far from their true peak, and a considerable gulf remained between him and that realm.
The battle grew increasingly fierce.
The supreme demon unleashed an endless succession of methods-demon laws, Demon Secret Arts, and all manner of killing moves. Its relentless onslaught bore down furiously on Chu Han, seemingly savage beyond measure, as though it had him utterly pinned down.
Yet only the demon at the heart of the battle knew that Chu Han had calmly neutralized every attack, blocking them flawlessly.
Its attacks seemed fierce and overwhelming, but in truth, they could not even breach the chaos light curtain protecting Chu Han, much less pose any real threat.
What terrified it most was the utterly domineering ability of Chu Han's chaos divine power to assimilate and devour.
Whenever its demonic power struck his chaos divine power, it was like a clay ox plunging into the sea. It was instantly assimilated and absorbed, converted entirely into pure chaos divine power that replenished Chu Han.
The fiercer the battle became, the more its own origin was depleted, while Chu Han's reserves of chaos divine power continued to soar. His foundation grew ever deeper, and he grew stronger with every exchange.
Unless its power could utterly overwhelm