So long as he entered the Avalon Dimension, the conjecture could be confirmed whether he was the one!
"So long as you are able to grasp the True Sword of Avalon and command the Dimensional Rulers of this Dimension…we can affirm that the one who shall possibly stop the advancement into Cataclysm has finally appeared."
The True Sword of Avalon!
Ezekiel grasped the purple sword he held within his hands as if it held great weight and responsibility, this sword being merely one of the many imitations that those of his Bloodline could wield.
But it was just that.
An imitation!
Noah gazed at this Prince of the Avalon Dimension closely as he read the waves of destiny, going on to ask about something this being had mentioned multiple times now.
"The Cataclysm?"
Mass Destruction.
Apocalypse.
What could possibly be calling for such a foreboding thing at this time?!
The gaze of Ezekiel hardened at these words as he grasped his sword tightly before he continued.This belongs to : ©.
"The actions of the past True Emperor gave way to many possibilities, but the actions still remain an impossibility. Even though the splitting of the Main Reality was achieved in the end…it was still something against nature as if it cannot be rectified, there only lies the path of destruction."
WAA!
"The constant propagation of Realities is not feasible. The Essence of Reality cannot sustain it…as even the rate of destruction of Realities by Primordial Beasts to return the core essence back to the Main Reality is not keeping up."
…!
Ezekiel spoke dangerous words as his identity as a Primordial could be brought into question when he mentioned the destruction of Realities by Primordial Beasts as a good thing!
"The actions that the Last True Emperor took went on to even affect the 9 Dimensions as their domains now continue to expand endlessly, constantly draining the core essence of these Dimensions as when they are stretched out thin enough…there will only be Apocalypse."
BOOOM!
Apocalypse.
Then and now…it was always Apocalypse.
"...."
The weaving of destiny surged as time slowed.
Noah's will vibrated with power as back in the Infinite Reality, his Main Body in the form of a massive Preponderant Irminsul glowed with astonishing life force as he voiced out.
"Lavalliere."
He called upon the unique existence that was bound and shackled but knew many things as mountains of Loot in his Expansive Space dissipated soon after!
Then, she spoke.
WAA!
The Fundamental Natural Law of Manadynamics!
Shocking bits of information one after another surged down as Noah's mind burst with essence and Destiny!
The Fundamental Natural Laws of Manadynamics and Entropy! These foreign concepts swirled in Noah's mind as Lavalliere decided to hit the nail in the coffin.
HOOONG! A booming horn of destiny resounded in Noah's mind. His destiny surged as it showed many paths, with two of them shining with utmost glory as it was all up to him which path he took! He had already forged his first Dimensional Layer that corresponded to the 9 Dimensions as if he was capable of assimilating all of them into his Infinite Reality and also assimilate the vast Realities and the Main Reality…it was unknown what the results would be as this was a possible path! Or he could follow the outline path that the Last True Emperor had taken as he could leave behind the Desolate Mausoleum and its 9 Anchors that bound it down, heading to paths unknown as this path was fairly easy to follow. It also left behind the knowledge that OPPENHEIMER…was not even in these vast Realities and Dimensions anymore. "..." Silence permeated everything as Noah's will calmed and glanced at the chaotic weaving of destiny. Why did that being do what he did? Was it simply for the expansion of resources and Destiny? What benefits did he gain after he left the Desolate Mausoleum?! Questions upon questions, and no answers. "I see." Noah's resonant voice came out as this was his only reply to Lavalliere. He had his own path. He knew what it was. And he could do nothing but continue moving forward. — Back in the barrier domain where Noah held two Dimensional Royalties in talks, his clone with Ezekiel had a clear gaze as he replied to this being's words. "Then we shall go to the Avalon Dimension." SHAA! The eyes of Lancelot flashed with power as he nodded with a question. "The Incursion into the Niflheim Dimension you agreed to in the Primordial Assembly?" "A Clone will take care of that. Let us make way to the Avalon Dimension." …! Noah wasted no time as he had the Clones to spare…so why not use them?! The path ahead was tumultuous and unknown as Noah only had himself to rely on. He had his destiny and profound path of a new Realm he was constructing as he went. He had treasures and relics that would aid him on the way there! He had his Infinite Reality to withstand and possibly prevent the coming Cataclysm. He had…his Infinite Mana in this coming Apocalypse!!!