Shane turned his head.
The power in his hands could no longer be distinguished as Dark Bat or Dark-Dark power.
"I think it's time for the real final battle, Five Elders."
Shane was the demonic god of this world.
The Five Elders were devils who had lived for centuries, lingering from the past.
"I've won."
Saint Warcury wore a smile, looking so warm and approachable.
In reality, however, he was delighted that Shane was about to die.
"Regardless, the people who could supply you with life force are all gone, while we possess immortal bodies."
"I thought you were truly ruthless, but now it seems you have human feelings too. You worry about the people you care about..."
"We have none of those irrational concerns, while you carry compassion in your heart. That's why you're absolutely doomed!"
Just thinking of how Shane no longer had life force to replenish his health put Saint Warcury in a much better mood.
They, on the other hand, were truly immortal. As long as Shane did not erase them all together, they could revive endlessly.
Besides, as long as Imu was still alive, what did it matter if they died?
God would bring them back into this world.
Shane had high defense, a huge health pool, and rapid recovery, making his strength seem impossible to counter.
In truth, Shane ultimately had only one life. Ordinary people saw him as immortal, but to the Five Elders, who feared nothing even when their heads exploded, Shane was merely a stronger mortal.
"Compassion?"
In Shane's eyes, Saint Warcury was not only foolish but rather adorable.
"If I die, nothing I leave behind matters. I actually understand that it would take at least a few decades before there was any chance of overthrowing you."
"But if I don't