In the void above the End of the World Castle.
The Master of the End cast a Technique, once again repelling the Destruction Queen.
"You're too late, my injuries have completely healed—this is all thanks to the power of the Destruction Tribulation, its will has descended upon me, bringing me back to my Peak!"
The Master of the End roared.
Black flames gathered in his hand, emanating waves of Strength far surpassing any before.
The Destruction Queen snorted and said in a low voice:
"I would rather perish with you than let you live!"
She was about to strike again, but suddenly sensed something, took several steps back, and then looked up again.
The Master of the End floated amidst the endless Light of Destruction.
The wounds all over his body had long healed.
But—
For some reason, an ominous feeling surged in the Destruction Queen's heart.
"Are you... a dead person or a living person?"
The Destruction Queen couldn't help but ask.
