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The battle between Saint Realms can either last for ages or conclude in just a few moments.

The battle between the Primordial Giant Dragon and the Sealed Saint Undead, however, was the latter.

After all,

neither feared death, nor their own injuries.

The Primordial Giant Dragon awakened by the True King of Twilight sacrifices its body to twilight; death is not an absolute end.

The Undead crowned by Dead Bone wields the Great Force of death, where death is merely rebirth.

A pure and primal struggle, the mingling of dimness and darkness, constantly erupted above the high heavens, beside the two confronting figures.

"Boom—"

A Sealed Saint Undead had its Death Armor pierced, with dragons of the Law Realm swarming in.

Tearing, gnawing, trading life for injury.

Even a Flesh Giant Dragon embraced the Sealed Saint Undead, self-destructing on the spot.

"Boom——!!"

A brilliant fireworks explosion, and this Sealed Saint Undead plummeted from the high heavens, soon torn to pieces by the Primordial Giant Dragons.

After all, it was only a Saint Realm Battle Power Undead, not a True Saint, lacking the Concept Saint Body.

In a life-for-life brawl, once seized upon, one could fall in the blink of an eye.

"Too brutal!"

"This is Saint Realm power!"

Yet neither the True King of Twilight nor the mysterious high-ranking Undead seemed to care about these.

If the Saint Realm Battle Power is lost under their command, so be it?

Absurd!

Such Saint Realm Battle Power, even if not genuine lifeforms, are still part of a high-ranking entity's power, and once lost, it might take ages to cultivate new Saint Realm Battle Power.

Just like the Miracle Lord of the current era. A Miracle Lord fighting with all their might, and if their high-end power and Great General Strong Person fall, the power of that Miracle Lord might be set back by a hundred years.

This is why many high-ranking entities dare not go all-in; risking death sometimes means sacrificing a significant amount of foundation, equating to a loss.

But the two existences above the high heavens seem to treat these Saint Realm Battle Powers as mere cannon fodder!

While Sealed Saint Undead fall, Primordial Giant Dragons also perish.

Sario, transformed into the Dragon of Death, despite facing two Primordial Giant Dragons attacking at once, still managed to bite one to death.

Three seconds later,

Sario fell, but within the fallen shell, a new form emerged to strike again.

"It's the Legendary Life Death Dragon."

The True King of Twilight judged.

As the ruler of Dragon Sleep Valley, how could he not recognize the highest rank life among the Undead Dragons?

The Dragon of Death, even in the ages of the Undead Empire, numbered only two or three.

"The Dragon of Death wields death, becomes death, yet fears not death."

The True King of Twilight murmured, "But... the Dragon of Death's ability to return from death is limited."

Even legends wielding Heavenly and Earthly Great Power cannot resurrect indefinitely.

This is the rule of the universe!

How many more times can this Dragon of Death revive?

Beyond the Dragon of Death, other Sealed Saint Undead lack the Great Force to return from death.

The True King of Twilight could see these Sealed Saint Undead were genuine lifeforms.

They are living beings.

Their potential undoubtedly higher, offering more possibilities. But on the flip side, falling and dying must follow established universal laws.

By contrast...

The Primordial Giant Dragons he awakened from Dragon Sleep Valley were merely ancient dragon corpses and shells infused with aberrant Great Force.

'Puppets' possessing only Saint Realm Battle Power and combat instincts.

Reviving these puppets after their demise requires a price, but not a significant one.

Moreover...

"The Primordial Giant Dragons, though fallen, will sacrifice themselves to twilight."

All things have twilight!

Twilight and flesh are his core power!

Upon their demise, part of these Primordial Giant Dragons transforms into his power.

Endless power surges out from the depths of Dragon Sleep Valley.

More Primordial Giant Dragons fly out from within Dragon Sleep Valley!

The world is filled with twilight and death.

The Saint Realms can only see the True King of Twilight awakening new Saint Realm Battle Power Dragons.

The speed at which Sealed Saint Undead fall quickens!

This is even with a few Saint Realms sharing the burden against the Primordial Giant Dragons.

"After all, the Land of the Undead lacks true Saint Realm Undead."

"Relying on sheer numbers and the Great Force of death to elevate the Peak of Principle Realm to a sealed saint is excessively costly."

Dead Bone pondered.

Yet despite the enormous costs, forcibly elevated Undead only reach the level of Saint Realm Battle Power at most.

Besides that, though the Land of the Undead already has over a dozen Peak of Principle Realm Undead Experts, the current number of Undead tides is insufficient to sanctify them all simultaneously.

If not for living beings' superior Saint Realm power holding off a batch of Primordial Giant Dragons, their Land of the Undead would be at an absolute disadvantage, rather than an equal standoff.

However, with the arrival of yet another batch of Primordial Giant Dragons, the balance seems to tilt again.

"Such is the True King!"

"The presence of the True King Realm is indeed terrifying! The pressure is immense, immense!"

Dead Bone worried.

Worried he couldn't match it.

He is just a tiny greenhand Saint Realm.

…

"Boom——!"

The sixth Ascended Saint Undead has fallen.

Meanwhile, only four Primordial Giant Dragons have perished.

The roaring Primordial Giant Dragons inside and outside the island, after the True King of Twilight awakened a second batch, now totaled sixteen.