"It's gathering again?"
Merlin gazed at the enormous cloud of rules in the Void Realm. It resembled a gigantic eye. He knew this was the death tribulation. Until the creature that had reversed the rules was utterly destroyed, the rule power would not disappear.
Even if Merlin scattered it temporarily, those rules would gather again.
Of course, if Black Cat Didimos could withstand such a terrifying assault of rule power, his life might undergo a transformation, and his transformed aura would gain the Void Realm's recognition.
Alternatively, even the Void Realm might be unable to do anything to him, and he would become one of the Thirty-Six Emperors, like the Flame Emperor of old. That possibility was exceedingly slim, however. Across all those long ages, the Void Realm had produced only one Flame Emperor.
"A death tribulation isn't so easy to overcome. I wonder if my illusory world will face one like this someday?"
As Merlin watched that terrifying rule power, even he felt a trace of dread. An ordinary Supreme Existence would have absolutely no hope of surviving such a death tribulation. No wonder it bore that name. Even creatures with boundless potential that had reversed the rules could not withstand it.
Black Cat Didimos's terrifying death tribulation made Merlin think of his own situation. His illusory world might be safe for now, but if it began showing signs of turning illusion into reality someday, would the Void Realm reject it and bring down a death tribulation?
If that truly happened, it would probably be a hundred or a thousand times stronger than Black Cat Didimos's current death tribulation. After all, even if Black Cat Didimos survived, he would only rival one of the Thirty-Six Emperors. Ultimately, he could not inflict much harm on the Void Realm as a