Noah knew this powerful Overseer had to have just gone through many things as while waiting for the other Clone to arrive, he spoke slowly.
“How is the situation now?”
“…My authority over the Isles of the Gilded Forge has entirely been erased, with the lives and well-being of my people unknown.”
“…”
Natalya’s shimmering crimson gold hair sparkled with Flames as it danced over her shoulders, her voice steady as her eyes held Flames of anger and sadness!
Noah steeled himself at such a scene as he recalled the many memories he had just obtained from the dead Primordials, his reply coming out as he raised his head to gaze at the faraway Mirror Reality that continued to suck out droves of Mana and 10 Units of the Essence of Reality every minute.
“The ones we took down are connected directly to the Royal Wolf Emperor. Based on the memories I’ve obtained…they should have used the deaths as an excuse for Conquest.”
“…”
Silence reigned in the surroundings as Natalya seemed to know this very well!
The figure of Foidduit scratched his head simply as he felt like he didn’t belong in this conversation, his purple blue body floating back slightly as Noah’s voice rang out again.
“What about the Legend of the Primal Titans?”
Noah asked a question that caused Natalya’s eyes to flutter, deep pain rising within them as she spoke out while turning to lock eyes with him!
“He won’t move. If he moves, it is his death. The might of the Primordial stretches further than the scales of the Firmaments as if the Cardinal Royal Wolf Bloodline has set its sight on the Primal Titan Bloodline, they will proceed unhindered with even our own Legend being unable to do anything!”
WAA!
“He was unable to do anything before…and he is unable to do anything now.”
Her hair danced with unbound rage and frustration as she spoke, the bow within her hands being grasped ever tighter.
She stroked the bow as she came to float beside Noah, her eyes going on to gaze at the shimmering Mirror Reality and the crimson gold figure of RUINATION as she asked lightly.
“Can I confide in you, O Peerless Forger?”
Her voice was low as it seemed to be reminiscing, Noah feeling his other True Sanguine Clone nearing as he nodded while getting ready.
“Millions of years ago, conflict arose between my father and a Legend of the Primordials. I watched with my own eyes while the Reality of my own father was destroyed, powerless to do anything or stop it in any way. It wasn’t just me…the current Legend of our Primal Titan Bloodline also stood by and could only watch as if he joined in on the conflict, it also meant his own death!”<del>ρaꪁⅆa ꪁꪫꪚⅇꪶ</del>
…!
“So he didn’t make a move then, and I know he won’t make a move now. It is why even though it was foolish not to, but when I found this Forsaken Treasure Reality…I kept it to myself and even planned for it to be something that I utilized to propel myself to the Eighth and Ninth Firmament and ultimately…Reality. If I were to achieve Reality…I told myself that I wouldn’t just stand by. That unlike all the other Legends, I would have the backbone to move against the one who killed my father, even if I have to perish for it…”
The frustration and rage within her voice were palpable as she floated beside Noah, her eyes turning to once more stare at him head on as she continued!
“When I met you and your Identity as a Peerless Forger, I had simply thought you would be an existence that would be a piece to help me achieve what I wanted…to the point that I didn’t hurry to report that another Peerless Forger had arisen within the Primal Titans. I jeopardized your life and brought you here, only then coming to understand that I do not truly know you!”
Her crimson eyes released arcs of gold light as she spoke up to this point, her eyes only focused on the being before her as her fair lips opened once more.
“But you saved my life, and I saved yours as neither of us perished against those more powerful than us. After going through that and understanding just the cusp of the capabilities you have shown me…I have to first apologize to you for my initial intentions, and I then have to ask you for your aid.”
The anger within her eyes dimmed as she gazed at Noah with clarity, her eyes twinkling amidst the serene golden rivers of essence that had returned to the surrounding space as her sonorous voice echoed out.
“Will you help me, O Peerless Forger? Will you sate just a little of my anger…Noah Osmont? Just until I gain the capability to kill a certain Legend of the Primordials!”
…!
Her chest rose and fell in waves as her bright eyes could make any man be lost in them, Noah taking in her words carefully as he could see a shining path opening itself up before him.
First, there was Foidduit. Now, there was a powerful Seventh Firmament existence with unbound potential seeking his aid as even if she wasn’t ready to pledge Fealty right now, it wouldn’t be too long in the coming future!
So his body pulsed with the light of tyranny and Conquest as he gazed at this mesmerizing Primal Titan and spoke out calmly.
ρꪖꪁⅆꪖ ꪁꪫꪚⅇꪶ “It is merely Legends that have reached Reality.”
WAA!
Boundless tides of Destiny and fortune erupted out as a maddening aura of Tyranny rose from Noah with his words! He was still in his True form that stemmed from fusing with his Ascendancy Halos, the aurora of multicolored wings behind his back vibrating with light as the illusory crown above his head released waves of grandeur!
“I wasn’t able to kill Third or Fourth Firmament existences just a day ago, now I can kill Seventh Firmament experts with enough effort…”
…!
“…In a matter of weeks or months, who’s to say that I cannot butcher the pristine Legends?!”
WAA!
