A string of Destiny vaster than anything he had seen before!

This was what filled Stormdust's eyes as his hands came to a halt, the golden scissors capable of cutting apart strands of destiny remaining in place as if they had no target.

The size of the string alone was far larger than even the scissors, so how could he even proceed to cut it?! Could he even withstand the rebound of such an action?

The answer was no! His own destiny was a mere dozen meters as when this Reality settled in Stormdust's mind, the psychological damage he received was utterly monstrous!

"Peculiar…"

A resonant voice rang out across a calm Primordial Sea as Hyperion was through the eyes of Stormdust.

An endlessly raging string of destiny that was larger than anything they had come across before!

"How does a single human have a destiny vaster than that of a Champion?" The eyes of this Draconic-Elephant Primordial Beast released a sharp glint as this thought rose, his attention entirely drawn in towards the existence on the purple gold Throne.

"You three…" Hyperion's vast consciousness descended on the three Grand Primordial Beasts with Edicts and the ranks of Lesser and a few other Grand Primordial Beasts with them as he commanded.

"Be ready to move. I must understand what this existence entails…"

The eyes of the Cosmic Primordial Beast locked onto Noah through the frozen Stormdust who was not proceeding forward at this moment!

He had received too much of a shock as his figure stopped being a mere blur of crimson light as the millisecond passed, and it was at this moment that a calm and domineering voice echoed in his ears.

"Cowardice."

WAA!

are currently feeling. It is

…!

his Throne of Tyranny, Noah spoke out towards the frozen Stormdust as even though this being had not continued moving forward, the many scorching Universes he had called forth with

as he tapped his fingers on the throne's armrest yet again,

of the hundreds of Ephemeral Mirage of the Primordial King Swords

BZZZT!

tore across space towards the scorching Universes filled to

BOOM!

particles raining down as they created for a majestic scene of a single man situated on his throne, the

Ah!

"Holy shi…"

Battlefield didn't know how to

on with awe as away from all of them in the central Throne, Aegon watched on coldly as his eyes swam with a myriad of

Stormdust's Origin, this Reality taking

while facing Noah, and the fact that even though he showed

What did this mean?

could even suppress an existence with

this word settle in his mouth as he watched on impassively, where if anyone looked closely at his eyes…they would still be able to see a sense of apathy as

the forms of Primordial Centurions surrounding the army of

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