The mindset of many Paragons was actually an extremely despotic and dangerous one!

It was beings that knew exactly when death would come for them, and the vast majority were condemned to death as if they could forge connections at the rate of less than 100,000 galaxies per year- they would never advance forward as only death would be their friend.

This was why Hegemonies were able to successfully influence the most powerful beings on Universes and bring them under their influence- it was all for that slim chance of increasing their Destiny!

But when it came to Noah…his Universal Fortune was already so massive that it even surpassed beings that were already in the Universal Realm.

"With your oversized Fortune, you are much different from others as since it took me nearly half a million years to achieve a Universe, it should take you half that time if not one fourth of it! I wouldn't even be surprised if you were able to fully connect all your Galaxies in less than 100,000 years!"

…!

Valentina's voice rang out as if it was heard by Paragons and even other Hegemonies- screams of unfairness would have rung out all around.

Noah was so damn balance breaking that even the Hegemony of Summoning told him that it was likely a guarantee for him to reach Universal Realm within a set period of time, and Noah wanted to find out how long it would take!

THRUM!

His main body stared at the glimmering Origin that held 100 Billion Galaxies, focusing on a single one as his essence bubbled forth and he commanded just this one Galaxy to form a connection with another one nearby.

s

BZZZT!

caused even more lines of connections to bloom out, jumping from one Galaxy to another as two went to four, four went to 8….the numbers of connections continued to jump crazily as even

RUMBLE!

she was a Paragon as it soon hit over 2500 connected Galaxies, and within seconds broke past the point of 5000 connected galaxies! This daily rate was 8 times Valentina's as

"Ah…"

of the Hegemony of Summoning shuddered as even though she expected it, seeing

in condolences to all the Paragons out there that found it hard to connect their Galaxies, the Paragons that

THRUM

the blue lines of connections stopped there, his Origin simply shining with

constricted as he found no matter how much he focused to try and form more connections, nothing would work as it was

barrier that would

forge more connections between their Galaxies, and

that indicated a rate of 2 million per years, a fact that meant this

50,000 years!

a ridiculous and incomprehensible thing, something that any other Hegemonies would cry out at as to them and many Paragons, it was a negligible amount

face scrunched up in unhappiness

He hadn't even lived past 100 Cosmic years, much less the concept of 50,000 years needing to

on his face, she felt like she couldn't take it anymore as she shook her head and turned her eyes to the shocking battles that just began in the

look at this being any longer lest she wanted an inferiority

and landed into the golden swaying trees that bore Fate Apples, his expression thoughtfully as he stared at the 100 Billion Galaxies within his

though they were Manifested on his body, there was a chunk of glimmering

Galaxies that were branded with the

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