Of all the forces Konrad had ever collided with, in terms of sheer size and shape, the thin, multicolor ray conjured by Cloud undoubtedly wasn't anything extraordinary. However, Konrad didn't doubt that Regretless aside, he'd never felt anything more threatening.
Although only one Law separated Triple Transcendence from All-Transcendence, a horrendous strength gap divided those two stages. For the All-Transcendent Cloud, 100 Blood Nether were not enough to break a sweat! Still, before this seemingly irresistible force, Konrad's lips curled into a smile.
"Very well, Cloud, my cheaply gained sworn brother, let's see how much of my strength you're worth."
Konrad stated and raised his left hand, the diabolic energies gathered by the Anti-Godhead swelled the Forbidden Physiques' locks, Konrad focused it all in the Absolute Negation Physique, making it successively break two locks while his Myriad World Immortal Blood digested the lineages of those fallen experts.
