"The strongest genius facing the weakest legend? Perhaps I can look forward to that?"

Mefilas chuckled.

His eyesight is far superior to that of ordinary aliens, and his own strength is considered top-notch in the current universe.

How could he not know that the light particles after the Light Clan's extinction could strengthen itself?

But would he dare to fight?

Even a starved camel is bigger than a horse!

Even in its weakest form, it is still a powerful existence in the current universe.

However, even Mefilas has its perplexing aspects.

That's why this genius of the Magma clan is so obsessed with acquiring power.

After that great battle, the strong either perished or were tragically sealed away.

Some were even directly pulverized into light particles, becoming nourishment for the universe.

Those who survive in their weakest form, like Pythus, basically no longer care about the order of this universe.

In this situation, to still crave power so much...

Mefilas slowly turned around.

"Well, it's normal for everyone to crave power. Back then, wasn't that genius from the Land of Light also driven out of the Land of Light because he craved power? People from the Land of Light can go almost crazy because of their craving for power, so it's normal for other races to be like that too."

Mefilas seemed to be recalling something.

However, not long after, Mefilas shook his head and his body gradually disappeared.

The universe fell silent once more.

The destruction of a planet is just that ordinary.