With his body brimming with the influx of death essence, Konrad stepped forward. Catastrophe again morphed, returning to the greatsword shape.
"What's wrong? After all those bold declarations, is this all you got? Come on, show me your depth."
The derisive tone and smile with which Konrad said those words rekindled the remaining experts' fury. Without hesitation, they burned their life force to the limit they could endure, their hairs graying in the process, then shot toward Konrad.
*Bang*
A startling clash ensued. The more than sixteen-hundred experts acted as one man, and with their battle-power reaching the Divine Blood and Spirit Ranks, their abilities far transcended anything displayed beforehand.
Alas, no matter how hard they fought, they couldn't take the advantage, and the battle gradually settled into a stalemate.