Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 3294 The enemy of my enemy II

Was he sure?

Savitar spoke such words with hesitation as at such a tone, Noah's smile actually faded as the gaze he gave towards Savitar was one he had seen too many times before.

A gaze of disappointment. A gaze that was akin to looking at a worm wriggling on the ground!

With such a gaze, the Dreamer of the Megalos spoke as Savitar felt like needles were piercing across his will.

|A Morphon kills you, manipulates you, and lies to your face the next day- showing utter disregard and disrespect to you, and all you have are worries and insecurities against him? Are you truly a Great One? Are you someone I can even work with to oppose this enemy?|

…!

His words were piercing as Savitar's skull trembled!

He knew how he was talked about behind the scenes.

He knew what other Great Ones thought of him!

Even his distinction…the One Who Walks, was taken as a joke by others.

The one who runs away more often than not. The one who is the quickest to retreat in the face of danger.

That…was the One Who Walks. Cycles worth of memories crossed through his mind in the span of an instant as the flames within him burned savagely.

|I am a Great One.|

HUUM!

He said the words to himself, these same words also being a declaration!

with purple flames as he faced Noah's visage without looking away

|I am…a Great One!|

trace of a will burned brightly as when Noah faced them,

the wrong foot, but

|...|

stared at each

One Who Walks now held an extremely decisive demeanor

him and lets him know who Savitar really is! You can have his Tainted Omniverses. You can have his other bodies. I just…I want his core being

clear as to this…Noah

I'm truly talking to

him and caused a colorless rift to open, his figure walking through it as without hesitation, Savitar's will

the other side of this rift…sandy

transformed with

his existence towards the seas of obsidian gold

your bodies…so let me help you reconstruct it. Even better than before…and then we

…!

his hands to reveal a golden dew drop that caused the surrounding weavings of existence

something far, far too heavy to even exist here, and even Noah frowned in the next moment

something from the

"Quickly."

arrived with a blank look of greed and fanaticism towards the appearance of the

be stemming from the Expanse, which was pulling back something that belonged

Dreams as they surged towards the miniature visage

the authority of a single Aletheian Haven filled with

as after twisting Causality, Noah

The Great Ponderor, Nietzsche!

the mind of the Omniversal Archontes Engineer, countless weavings were already blooming on how he

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