Reincarnated As A Lion In Another World-Chapter 709: Reversing The Reversed

Kael did not ask for Voldemort to move away, he didn’t ask for him to say something, he didn’t ask for him to honour his own part of the deal.

Kael just wanted President Musty.

Voldemort blinked, and before he knew it, Kael’s hand was pressed against his forehead.

Kael tilted his head to the side, observing the green dragon with a dark smirk and a desire to kill.

"All-King, the Empress..."

*BOOM!*

Voldemort’s head exploded into meat and bone dust. The rest of his body was blasted away.

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*Thud!*

Voldemort’s body landed hundreds of kilometres away, digging up a shallow fissure into the ground.

His head was missing as well as some parts of his shoulders and some parts of his wings.

The body did not move, a brutal telling of the consequences of what just happened.

Voldemort was dead.

Just like that.

But what did anyone expect?

Kael would not let him go, definitely not.

The All-King merely glanced at Voldemort’s body with a cold gaze before bringing his head down to look at the Primordial Horse.

With Voldemort no longer pressing his claws on his neck, President Musty immediately stood up.

But he was completely stunned when he witnessed Voldemort’s fate.

Was Kael that strong?

Musty couldn’t hold a candle to Voldemort’s strength but the latter was casually obliterated in one attack from the All-King.

"..." Musty opened his mouth but was not able to say anything.

He was having too many emotions to process at the moment.

His wives had all died a few moments ago, he had been kidnapped, his known chance of leaving this place alive was dead, and he was now standing before the legendary All-King.

More than that, he was in the presence of hundreds of thousands of lion kings, the number steadily climbing up to a million as more and more kings arrived.

Each of them shivered when they saw how the All-King easily disposed of one of the strongest dragons in the Dragon Civilization.

They also looked at President Musty with disgust and disdain.

The collective of so many contemptuous gazes combined to form a tangible pressure that President Musty could feel.

The disgust and ire of a million kings.

President Musty’s limbs buckled under the feeling of shame, literally.

His hooves shook, he took a step forward, then a step back.

What about the plans that Voldemort had talked about? What about their escape plan?

Kael observed the large golden horse. His smirk gradually faded away and was replaced with a mask of disgust.

"So weak," He said for Musty to hear, "You don’t deserve to be affiliated with the Law of Conquering."

President Musty paused, then realised his head high, his eyes bright with madness and fear.

"You!" He exclaimed, fighting against the pressure of shame with his own resolve. At the end of the day, he was still a Primordial Conqueror.

The awareness of his approaching end awakened that lost ferociousness and ruthlessness that he had lost. The vibe and aura of a wild stallion, galloping across the cosmos rested deep within his heart.

Was this the end?

Had he failed?

Yes?

So, what more could he lose?

"If you had just stayed back and shut the fuck up, none of this would have happened! I curse you, All-King, fuck you!"

President Musty rose high, standing on his two hind legs and having his fore hooves dancing in the air.

He neighed, a golden flash passing through his mane and bones.

Suddenly, the reversed Conquering Essence flowed out of his body in mass. All the excess that he had was released all at once.

President Musty didn’t care anymore. He was going to bring everything down with him.

He was going to fall, he would make sure that he didn’t fall alone.

"You want a full embodiment? You will suffer!" President Musty shouted and laughed crazily.

In President Musty’s mind, his final act was going to mean something.

Unfortunately for him, it didn’t.

President Musty fell back on all fours, expecting to hear some agonizing screams as the Primordial Lion melted away.

In his head, he would succeed in killing the Primordial Lion, and the lion kings would probably gang up and rip him to shreds.

That was the best outcome for him.

Alas, that was not what happened. President Musty saw that Kael was still standing there, calm as ever. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

It was as if he hadn’t even been hit with the reversed Conquering Essence at all.

His golden eyes were still sharp and his form was still powerful. Kael wondered to himself many things, his mind was becoming a mystery to even himself.

Kael looked within himself. There was a reason why he had not killed President Musty immediately he saw him. After all, the longer Musty was alive, the higher the chances that anything could go wrong.

But as Kael observed the innermost parts of himself, he was satisfied.

Not only had his body not been damaged by the reversed Conquering Essence, but he had even absorbed it.

The wave of reversed Conquering Essence that was spreading out of Musty’s body stopped spreading and started to move in reverse, shrinking toward Kael.

Under the stunned gaze of President Musty, Kael’s body absorbed all the golden moats of light and soon enough, there was nothing there again.

Just Kael in his humanoid form and President Musty in his Horse form.

"How?" President Musty said, taking a few steps back.

Kael did not answer him, not yet.

In his journey to full embodiment, Kael understood that his comprehension of what it meant to conquer was crucial.

He had already succeeded in conquering himself, that was the very thing that started his path of Law Embodiment.

Through the system and the kings and his vassals, he had conquered a lot of things and comprehended the act of conquering through a lot of eyes.

But the All-King knew, even with how incredible he was, there was always a higher mountain, there was always a former foundation.

Kael didn’t want to be like Emperor Zain, someone who has age and power on his side but is doomed to be surpassed by his junior.

He wanted to climb the house and burn the ladder on his way up so that no one would ever be able to match up to him.

Ever.

He had conquered himself.

That was good.

But had he conquered Conquering itself?

It didn’t make any sense, yet, it did.

A Singularity Conqueror should not just be able to generate raw Conquering Essence, he should also be able to use reversed Conquering Essence.

And the only way to get reversed Conquering Essence was to flip the law on it and make it submit.

Kael could not make his own law submit to him as he was his own law. It was a paradox he could not solve on his own.

But there was a way.

What if a Conqueror conquered another Conqueror?

What if the Law of Conquering conquered itself, both through Kael, but through another Primordial?

Kael lifted his eyes and looked at the golden horse.

Musty had one last purpose before he would be allowed to depart from the world of the living.