In the void above the Castle of the End.
The Lord of the End unleashed a spell, driving the Queen of Destruction back once again.
"You're too late. My wounds have healed completely-all thanks to the power of the Destruction Calamity. Its will descended upon me and restored me to my peak!"
The Lord of the End roared.
Black flames gathered in his hands, radiating fluctuations of power far beyond anything before.
The Queen of Destruction snorted and said in a low voice:
"I'll kill you even if I have to die with you!"
She was about to strike again when she sensed something. She suddenly retreated a few steps before looking up again.
The Lord of the End floated amid an endless radiance of destruction.
Every wound on his body had long since healed.
But-
For some reason, an ominous feeling rose in the Queen of Destruction's heart.
"Are you... dead or alive?"
The Queen of Destruction could not help asking.
Her question stumped the Lord of the End.
Over those long years, he had once considered bringing this woman under his control.
But what she had done recently was truly beyond what he could tolerate.
And now.
Even her understanding of things had become questionable.
-Didn't she know I was the strongest being among the forces of destruction?
As long as they failed to kill me in one attempt-
I was immortal.
The power of destruction prostrated itself at my feet.
Countless supreme treasures of destruction were mine to use as I pleased.
It seemed.
I would have to beat her into complete submission. At the very least, I had to leave her unable to move before there was any chance of subduing her.
At this thought, the Lord of the End formed a Spell Seal with both