"If I reinforce my defenses with my own energy, the Light of the Flow, and the power of Resurreccion, I should become even more durable than a Late Alpha-Omega Overgod Treasure."
Cain's excitement continued to rise as the realization settled in. The path of his Primordial Body had always been one of bodily endurance. From the moment he chose it, he had known it would be slow, brutal, and unforgiving—but now, after countless battles and refinements, he was approaching the very limits of the universe.
If the Scarlet King was able to take another step forward, the indestructibility of his body might surpass the limits of the Third Realm!
Yet Cain did not allow confidence to turn into arrogance.
His defenses had indeed become monstrous; that was an undeniable fact. Even so, Robuke's axes still possessed the power to pierce his flesh. That alone was proof that there was room for improvement—room he could not afford to ignore.
Fortunately, the Scarlet King still had a way forward.
