As Noah followed a hidden pristine white river from the Infinite Cosmos in search of something even he didn't know of yet, the brutal scene within a certain throne room in the Havenbreaker Cosmos continued!

A daughter stood up weakly after suffering a strike that was the deadliest one she had faced her entire life- where even the Grand Primordial Beast had not been able to wound her this much just over a day ago.

Such a strike stemmed from her very own Mother, this being remaining where she was as she looked down towards her coldly.

"At least try to be a bit smarter and try to be useful to me, then I might keep you around longer."

WAA!

"If I find that I have no use for you anymore, then I will have no problem doing what my very core told me to do the day you were born."

Words of utter cruelty resounded out as Halcyon felt her heart to be seemingly pierced too many times, biting her lips as she heard the words she was waiting for this whole time, the words she had seen along with everything else that was playing out at this moment.

"Clean yourself up and leave. Do not shame the House of Havenbreaker with such an unsightly demeanor."

After slapping her daughter with an attack filled with the essence of an Edict, Havenbreaker still didn't get any useful information that she wanted about a certain Osmont as she sent Halcyon away!

"Yes, Mother."

amidst her broken teeth and bones, her body being wrapped in a spatial light as she disappeared from the throne room while utilizing one-fourth of the essence she

figure with a tattered and shredded dress with lacerations all around her fair skin appeared in a verdant realm that she had just

return so soon, did little Halcyon

turned to see Halcyon, as she

"What is…!"

of life force and a unique glimmering essence of a verdant Edict, lifting up the face of Halcyon that after holding strong this whole time against being attacked by her very own Mother...tears began to drop down freely as

of existences could be cruel, no matter if it

the way of power...everything could be

in the depths of the hearts of the truly strong, there was something

that stemmed from knowledge of their own power, and confidence in themselves as these beings always looked at life as if things

being moving in his Empire wielding an Edict in secret...but he had

Edicts, but from a power that he knew no others in this Reality could ever grasp. This was his knowledge and belief, and

such a being was? How the thought process of such

that was protecting the very Bastion of Reality with countless quintillions of existences below him. How

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