He was dead. The mighty Extreme Powerhouse, Doomsday Blood Butcher, had lost all signs of life in an instant. Feilong gazed at the two halves of his corpse on the ground with mixed emotions. Once, he had considered Doomsday Blood Butcher his greatest threat. They had fought countless times, yet neither had ever been able to overcome the other.
But now, Doomsday Blood Butcher was dead. It seemed to prove that Extreme Powerhouses like them were, at most, only a little stronger than ordinary people. In the end, they would die too.
"Blood Eye!"
The Blood Eye on Merlin's forehead immediately enveloped Doomsday Blood Butcher's corpse, absorbing the blood that held most of his power.
Squelch.
At last, Merlin's body grew almost another size larger. His formidable aura made even Feilong tremble with apprehension.
This feeling... is it the will of the Behemoth World?
Merlin raised his head. Absorbing the blood energy of two Extreme Powerhouses in succession had strengthened his body to a terrifying degree. Still, he did not believe he had reached his limit. He felt there was room to grow.
The most obvious change after this increase in strength was that he could vaguely sense a terrifying will everywhere around him. Before that will, even the greatest power seemed insignificant. Merlin had once suffered a direct attack from the Behemoth World Will, so he naturally recognized it as the will of the Behemoth World.
I can finally sense the will of the Behemoth World.
Merlin felt a little relieved. Only now was he certain he had taken the right path, because in any Dimensional World, those who reached the pinnacle could sense that world's will.
Those who could not sense a Dimensional World's will simply had not grown strong enough. Merlin had once worried that, since he