Uniquely, one side had a few hundred Existences ranging from the First Firmament all the way to the Seventh Firmament- where there were two experts at the Seventh Firmament of Ascendancy leading the Royal Blight Serpent Dragons while the opposing party was merely made of three existences!
The Overseer of the Isles of the Gilded Forge, the culprit that was the cause of the current conflict, and a Grandmaster Forger that was looking at everything with solemnity.
The Overseer was the one to outshine everyone else as her crimson gold flames dancing atop her head released a resplendent glow, her eyes glancing back briefly towards the Reality behind her as she felt the auras of thousands of Golden Titans ranging from the Sixth Firmament of Ascendancy and below to be nearing!
Her eyes flashed as her voice silently entered Monos’s mind.
‘Go back and tell them not to bother with this.’
A mental message that caused the mind of the Grandmaster to buzz, but he obeyed the Overseer as after glancing with piercing eyes towards the party of Serpent Dragons, he delved back into the Prime Reality behind him to pass along the message for none of the powerful forces within to come out!
At this moment, only Noah and Natalya remained outside, the former being protected by a woman as it was a rare scene for him to come across.
BZZZT!
Crackles of light echoed in the surroundings as the Matriarch gritted her teeth, her bare scaly skin shining with waves of verdant light as she voiced out with unbound wrath.
“Do you know what that creature did, Rostova? My son. My only remaining son! Killed by that wretch that you are now protecting!”
…!
The anger and pain in her voice was palpable as one could say she was in the right, but in these vast Realities…it was kill or be killed.
Pyxis and Yacucoatl had schemed to kill, and Noah simply killed them in return as what were his other options if he was weak? He would have perished under the wrath of Primordials if the scheme concocted by the Ender and Serpent Dragon Prince had succeeded.
“If your son died, then he was naturally too weak to survive these vast Realities. Why did you not seek vengeance against the Primordials when another Prince of the Serpent Dragons perished some million years back? Is my Bloodline so weak in your eyes that you can act differently towards the Primal Titans?”
RUMBLE!
The gaze of the Overseer was filled with boundless majesty as her features were mesmerizing to watch at this moment!
Her crimson gold eyes that matched the Flames dancing atop her head shone with increasing sharpness, her delicate features not having an ounce of childishness as she looked like a mature ruler of untold light years of Domains.
With the regality of an unmatchable queen, her light dress instantly turned aflame as a crimson battle armor adorned her- this battle armor releasing an aura of a Quasi-Primordial Relic as it covered her from head to toe!
Inscriptions of thousands of crowns brimming with a gold color were etched throughout this Quasi-Primordial Relic battle armor as it caused the oppressive might that Natalya released to be even more profound.
The gaze of the man beside the Matriarch turned solemn at such a development, his figure stepping forward more and more as this Poisoner of Reality could feel something unexpected about to occur!
“At least let me understand why you would protect him. A mere First Firmament Titan. I will tell you now that for the death of my son…I have no qualms about starting a war with the Golden Titans! If this happens, many more of your forces at the First Firmament of Ascendancy will perish! Why not give up this single one now to save the lives of thousands? Of tens of thousands?”
The Matriarch was in pain, but she was also hesitant to start a full blown war as she knew of the gravity of such an action when her Bloodline was so close to achieving a grand goal. She truly didn’t want to do anything that might jeopardize it, but if she was forced…
“Belladonna, all this talk bores me…” Natalya turned her head domineeringly as she addressed both the Matriarch and the Poisoner of Reality beside her. “…You want someone, I won’t give them to you. Let us skip the threats and see whether you will truly act! I haven’t shown myself publicly these past tens of millions of years as it seems I have to remind you all just who Natalya Rostova is…just who the Scorcher of Realities is!”
RUMBLE!
Glorious titles.
For them to be adorned, these beings had to have done something that stupendously matched them completely.
The Poisoner of Reality had carved a terrifying history of battles that were capable of poisoning entire Realities and making them unlivable. The Overseer of the Isles of the Gilded Forge also had a title as she was known as the Scorcher of Reality- an existence that could scorch entire realities and leave them at unremarkable states of extreme heat as no normal existences could ever sprout within these Realities again!
If even Noah could forge a unique Quasi-Insuperable Nomological Edict of the Apocalypse that granted him the capability to lay out genuine Apocalypses onto Realities, one could only imagine what power existences at the Seventh Firmament of Ascendancy that had who knew how many Insuperable Edicts held.
OOOOM!
The figure of the Matriarch pulsed with immense wrath and poison as with her gaze locked on murderously to a calm Noah that was watching everything with great interest, she uttered out commandingly.
“Sadek.”
…!
The Poisoner of Reality beside the Matriarch sighed as his name was uttered.
He did not want to! But the Serpent Dragon Emperor had told him to listen to the words of the Matriarch. So at the possibility of jeopardizing many things…
BOOOOM!
His aura exploded out madly as in an instant, everything around him turned a deadly shade of green!
A deadly shade of green that barreled towards Noah and the Overseer as with it, a dazzling number of Ascendancy Halos bloomed from the body of the Poisoner of Reality!
