The stages of power were widely known among the truly powerful beings.
Many knew that to be considered a Monarch, you had to surpass the threshold of 50 Billion Galaxies and open up the next gate of Purification, having your Origin and Soul refined by 50%!
At this moment, this phenomenon took place at a very rapid pace as a few billion galaxies were formed in seconds, a being very easily stepping into the ranks of Monarchs.
In the Universal Core of the Dark Universe.
The space above Noah's main body splintered and cracked as extremely pure Primordial Essence rushed out! This was a phenomenon that only occurred when one crossed a certain threshold, and Noah had just now met it as this essence was coming to purify Noah's origin and soul, granting him even more boosts!
The boosts were of course to All Parameters as when reaching the rank of a Monarch and forging over 50 Billion Galaxies, a being could open up their Origin to receive more Primordial Essence up to 50%!
50% for a total of +500,000% to All Parameters!
It was the reason for the tremendous strength that Monarchs displayed over Great Sages, and Noah had now opened the floodgates to it in seconds as in inclusion to this, one must also keep in mind the Ruination Essence purification of 15% Noah also had.
It was boosts on top of boosts that were bound to birth something wondrous, and he was achieving them in seconds!
WAA!
At the same time, in a region of time space deep in the Universal Core, a Clone called out the real bodies of Noah's first 8 summons aside from the newly contracted Twins, beginning the process of elevating their stage from Great Sage to Monarch as their Galaxies also began to grow at a fast rate!
This created for the continuing incredulous scene in the Animus Universe where in front of the bloodied chaotic space of the Draconic Holy Lands, one being caught the eyes of billions.
In the middle of the opposing Legions that held Billions upon Billions of powerful beings, the dreadful scene continued as with what seemed like the passing of even less than half a second, 1 Billion new Galaxies would be forged in the Manifested Galaxy of the Tyrant Dragon as in a matter of just 10 seconds, the number of forged Galaxies were 63 Billion.
From 51 Billion that labeled him a Monarch to 63 Billion forged Galaxies…it took less than 10 seconds!
"This…!"
The scalps of many beings tingled fearfully at such a scene as they knew if it continued…if it truly continued…!
A sense of fear…began to permeate in the camp of Legions that were the enemy of the Tyrant Dragon as they watched this scene in utter stupefaction.
RUMBLE
10 seconds passed.
Another 10 Billion Galaxies were inexplicably forged.
OOOOOH!
The Tyrant Dragon let out a tremendously powerful bellow as pure power emanate from it, this roar waking many of the beings up from their stupor as they fully took in the sight in front of them and what it truly meant!
"You…you can't…"
Among the ranks of the Legions of the 5 Bloodline Races, some Monarchs fell to their knees when looking at the scene. One particular Monarch couldn't help but mutter when he looked at the scene and remembered how he and all his compatriots had risen through the ranks and forged their Galaxies, how it had taken them a grueling amount of thousands upon thousands of years to do it!
"You can't just do that…!"
THRUM!
They found the scene in front of their eyes unbelievable, but it just kept on going.
Another 10 seconds passed, and the total number of Galaxies they could see were already at 83 Billion!
Even Paragon Quinnie and the powerful Bloodline Paragons that were the followers of the Hegemony of Summoning looked at the being they knew with many titles in shock as even they could not follow along, only following with eyes that nearly popped out of their sockets at the reality that just did not stop!
90 Billion!
95 Billion!
…100 Billion!!!
RUUUUMBLE!
The chaotic void quaked.
"…"
There was a moment of silence as it seemed everything had calmed down, as if all that had just occurred was just a mirage.
But…
ROAAAAAR!
The bellow of a Tyrant Dragon that released an aura much higher than a Paragon woke everyone up as it was ascertained that what had just occurred was real!
From 48 Billion Galaxies and all the way to 100 Billion Galaxies. From Great Sage to a Monarch and now…on the cusp of a Paragon!
All of it…under a minute.
"Impossible…"
A Paragon of the Nine-Tailed Fox race muttered with utter disbelief!
What exactly was the stage of a Paragon?
It was a being that had achieved 100 Billion forged Galaxies- a prerequisite for one to have in order to even stand a chance of establishing a Universe!
An insurmountably hard stage to reach!
Such a rank was extremely pristine and hard to reach as the further one progressed after 50 Billion Galaxies, the harder it was to form more Galaxies and even reach the prized 100 Billion. This was why among the 9 Supreme Bloodline Races, the Paragons were renowned and well known because there were so few of them.
Yet…the being in front of them had made it look too easy!
Unbeknownst to them, even more Primordial Essence began to pour out over the main body of Noah in the Dark Universe, his aura being elevated to even greater proportions as at his current stage where 100 Billion Galaxies were fully forged, 75% of his Origin and Soul could be purified.
It was an additional 25%, and there was a remaining 25% to bring the full circle of 100% Purification of body and soul! For a being to be able to achieve 100% Purification, there was an extra step that had to be taken after the formation of 100 Billion galaxies- and this was the step that prevented the masses from ever even achieving the requirements of stepping forward to touch the Realm of a Universe!
Even Noah…could not achieve this yet as after he reached 100 Billion forged Galaxies, his clone found that the absorbed Paragon Cores granted him nothing else!
His eyes turned sharp as his attention returned to the astounded beings watching him from all angles, his gaze waving around to the Paragons and Monarchs of the 5 Bloodline Races as his eyes released beams of powerful light.
With a figure showing a Manifested Origin of 100 Billion Galaxies, with his aura ever continuously rising with the constant purification his main body was releasing…his voice ementated out as it was the nail in the coffin of this grand event!
"It is merely advancing from Great Sage to Paragon in seconds, no need for you all to be so shocked."
"…"
RUUUUMBLE!
