Magic Mirror!

He was dead. The mighty ultimate contender - Doomsday - had instantly lost his life force. Farron wore a complex expression as he looked toward the two halves of Doomsday's corpse on the ground. In the past, he had viewed Doomsday as his greatest threat. They had fought each other for so many times but ultimately, no one could defeat the other.

However, Doomsday was now dead. This seemed to indicate that even ultimate contenders like them were, at best, slightly stronger than ordinary people. They would still die in the end.

"Blood-eye!"

The Blood-eye in Merlin's forehead immediately enveloped Doomsday's corpse. The blood which contained the majority of Doomsday's strength was absorbed by Merlin's Blood-eye.

"Crack."

At last, Merlin's body expanded by another size. The overbearing force caused even Farron to feel rather fearful.

"This sensation… It feels like the Almighty Beast World's will?"