Complete Saint Form

It could only be said that Legendary Breeds appeared far too rarely, and there was far too little understanding of the powers of history.

Moreover, these people had never seriously considered that Naimus might harm them.

In their minds, Naimus was merely a useful tool. The only thing they needed to guard against was Naimus competing with them for power and authority.

They only wished for more of this kind of ability that assisted them, enhanced their performance, and made credit difficult to divide.

It was a natural arrogance—the belief that they were inherently meant to control others, and that others obeying their commands was only right.

Since it was only right, there was naturally nothing wrong with it.

Atata looked into the distance and found Demon Naimus on the other side.

At that moment, he was in the final stage of inheriting the Lord's position.

Once he succeeded, Naimus would stand on the same level as Atata.

"Can you hold on?" Atata asked. "Before your true body ascends to the Lord's position, I'll go all out."

"If you lose, I won't acknowledge our previous agreement!"

The next moment, countless shadows swept toward Naimus.

In Naimus's hand, a powerful sacred force was also blooming.

"Holy Fortune: Phoenix Cry!" Without the slightest hesitation, highly condensed sacred force burst forth at that moment.

All the Holy Power in Naimus's body was mobilized as he entered Saint Transformation.

His stat was only a little over two hundred, while Atata's was three thousand six hundred with the boost from the Lord's position.

Such a vast disparity could already be called a desperate situation!

Thus, the "Power of Legend" within his body erupted as well.

Surging power flooded his entire body before rapidly merging with the power of Saint Transformation within him.

Legend & Saint—Complete