A trillion kills.
A number that was equivalent to singlehandedly massacring hundreds of planets. That was how tough the matter was.
But this method also increased the deathly essence here. The more deaths and killing, the higher the concentration of deathly essence there will be.
And the higher it is, the stronger the ruler will be. "Well, I'll need the authority of death to make use of deathly essence... Even this Armament, as a Godly artifact, can't easily breach that logic."
Because he was weak.
Maybe if he were a god, or a higher being, he could, to a certain extent, use this Armament to control deathly essence.
But for now? He gave up.
"Luckily, using the Laws of Death, Void and Ash, as long as there is enough deathly essence, these guys will never experience true death." He added, his gaze moving onto their bodies.