Gazes as if they were staring at a monster!

This was because they knew how long it took for them to ascend the Firmaments of Ascendancy and reach the stage they were at now.

Yet this being had done so in weeks as he now wielded the Sword of Avalon.

Just what was he?

Guinevere finished with such words as she then silently waited for Noah's reply.

The man in question though was looking at the Sword of Avalon in his hands as this terrific tool he wielded and should be the master of actually tattled his identity to the Connate Avalonian Sacred Beast!

It reminded him that even with so many safeguards, even with concepts of destiny and even the Heart of Destiny masking things about him- terrifying beings still existed who had their ways.

In this case, the Sword of Avalon was intricately connected in a way that even Noah didn't fully know with Guinevere, and she now sought to know more about him than just his True Name.

The powerful existences were practical and put forth great forethought.

Who was this being that would lead Avalon and what qualifications did he have apart from pulling Sword from Stone?

He only gained half the support of Guinevere with this action as the other Dimensional Rulers like Morgana would not simply move under his command.

So who was he to them?!

He smiled as words flowed out of his mouth calmly.

"If I can choose the most direct way for you all to understand, it would be the term that Lilith herself used when I came across one of her Wills in the Desolate Mausoleum. The term Irregular."

…!

Noah's eyes turned sharp as he spoke out the identity that he saw Lilith chose not to reveal.

This single word instantly caused the situated Dimensional Ruler to blaze with power and authority as their gazes towards him became even more pronounced, but Noah was unphased as he continued.

not even consider it when calculating my strength. Though such an identity should have much more of a meaning to you than whatever words I can boast

Irregular.

such as this cause changes in Ages or

example was none other than OPPENHEIMER as when he was done, the very course of the Desolate Mausoleum

was an Irregular, but most Irregulars had

was common knowledge among those

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Dimensional Rulers were

hand held her fair chin, her gaze

was mystical to see as on another throne, the figure of Arthus

Lancelot as this existence believed in his

at the

as at

vibrant crew cut and a sharp nose- it was

this juncture as Noah listened to all of them closely

still seemed lost in thought after his words as he spoke to her

you, what Age are we

HUUUM!

mere words caused the Essence of All resources in the surroundings to

Essence of concepts began to whip around madly as they nearly caused the particles of the Essence of the Decretum

Rulers felt this shocking change, their gazes turning

what was he

eyes were glazed with a powerful light as she looked like an ancient Empress who should be untouched by even the gazes of

of

the Emperors within would have to show

in the Age of Destiny, Age of Fortune, Age of Misery, or even the

set in stone that the first Age of any Era was bound to be a profound one just

"Yes."

him and behind him, authority began

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