Not Worthy Enough?

The Stormsong Family's Empyreal Monarch grinned as he saw amidst the flash of lightning that spread across the region. The air itself seemed to part in their wake, creating a path of blazing brilliance that streaked toward the purple-robed figure. This formation attack was both beautiful and terrifying, appearing like the manifestation of their unity to almost overcome any obstacle.

He could see his opponent, the Emperor of Death, remain hovering in the air like a fool without making a move.

All that taunts and acting calm… for what?

Only to go out like this?

He didn't know how many Divergents his Thundering Serenity Upper Realm killed, not to mention the Fiends they have exterminated from the face of this earth numbered in the thousands in its long history. To him, this so-called Emperor of Death was nothing more than a stepping stone, and it was just like he imagined, the fool underestimating him just because he was injured.

"…!"