"Multiple ultimate powers overlapping… No wonder his strength exceeds his realm by so much." Revafavari’s gaze turned icy as it stared at the ferocious figure within Labio, halberd in hand, wreathed in blood light. A crushing aura spread outward.0

An Fuqing lifted her head in puzzlement, staring up at the colossal star-like figure. "Master, what do you mean by this?"0

Revafavari lowered its head slowly, its voice reverberating through time and space. "This Hell Apostle has mastered multiple forces, each pushed to the ultimate sequence, and he stacked them together. Most cultivators and transcendent beings only ever refine a single force to its peak. For instance, upon breaking through to the ancient titan level, one might forge a supreme principle from four top-level laws, or temper an unrivaled true form, or inherit an innate divine ability. Those who reached the true spirit level all cultivated one force to its extreme. Other laws, innate abilities, divine abilities, and secret arts only serve as a foundation to support that force.0

“But in this Hell Apostle, I see a true form that is invincible among peers, a domineering principle of strength, another strength-type divine ability not inferior to that principle, and the ancient might of a dragon bloodline. Beyond that, there are weaker forces melded in as well. All of them tie back to strength. Interwoven, they push his raw power to its absolute limit,...0