Profane Prince of Domination
chapter-347

Indeed, Selene was right. From humor to behavior, lust aside, Konrad reminded Qehreman of his eldest brother. The similarities were astonishing. However, his brother didn't start out that way and was forced onto the road of a devil for the sake of his beloved.

But if not for that change, none of them would still exist.

In that instant, Qehreman's mind drifted to distant times, countless epochs ago, when all lives chafed under the oppression of that race, and their invincible sovereign. The sorrow, the losses, separations, and despair.

If not for his eldest brother's transformation, how could it have ended? All he was and all he had was built upon the evil of those days.

And seeing him flinch, Selene made her last move.

"I believe there is something on him you will find interesting."

Arching his eyebrows, Qehreman spun toward Konrad, and with a glance, saw through the entirety of his existence.

Two things astonished him.

On the one hand, while Else used her life to save Konrad through time paradoxes, although he still failed, the period of his Death Conversion grew increasingly longer!

Right, for some incomprehensible reason, although at first, the increase was barely noticeable, Konrad managed to extend his Death Conversion and approach closer to success. If this carried on, he would indeed succeed!

Alas, Else's life had reached its end.

But the surprise of that prowess was nothing when compared to that one thing he found on Konrad's body.

Qehreman stretched out his hand, causing an incomplete painting to leave Konrad's space treasure and appear within his hand.

"How…could this be?"

for visiting.

"Death Negation."

He uttered, causing a black ray to erupt from his index and dive into her chest.