All the gods had fallen, leaving only the New Living Tribunal still fighting desperately within the encirclement.
Regret, loss, dejection, and towering hatred.
The New Living Tribunal's once clear, transparent eyes were bloodshot. He could not understand why things had turned out this way even with the Supreme One's support. Had that support all been false? Was he merely paving the way for Daisy? Was destiny truly with him?
The facts proved that destiny was indeed with him. When he was blasted to pieces for the fifth time and rose from the void for the fifth time, not only did he notice the problem, but the Beyonder Race was astonished as well.
Where exactly did the immense power inside this fellow come from? It was inexhaustible. Every time he was knocked down, he recovered to full strength the next instant. This far exceeded the Beyonder Race's expectations. By their calculations, this Living Tribunal should not have been so difficult to deal with. Had something gone wrong somewhere?
The harder he was to bring down, the more important he was.
There was nothing more to say. Keep hitting him! Hit him until he could not get back up! Several leaders of the Beyonder Race found this troublesome, but they could not back down. Who was afraid of whom? They had over ten thousand people, while the other side had only one. Both sides appeared to possess infinite energy, so it would come down to who gave out first.
A barrage of energy rained down upon him. The New Living Tribunal resisted bravely, and every attack of his reduced several members of the Beyonder Race to ashes. Their energy was extremely strange, unlike any energy used in the Marvel world. The New Living Tribunal's energy, meanwhile, was incomparably pure—vast and majestic, inviolable