CHAPTER 2585  THE REIFIED WEALDIAN SOURCES OF EXTREMITY! I

{I wonder if Young Master Osmont has time for a discussion regarding the current state of affairs?}

The voice of Primeval Elder Silas's Master- a Hyperversal Shadow Extremity, rang out in the surroundings as many eyes tried to refocus amidst the shocking display of power from the very existence that was being addressed now.

Young Master.

A title granted to distinguished Scions of the Seven Clans or major Inheritances holding great sway over the Seven Aeonic Havens- factions that had many of their people embedded within the Senatus of Extremity that oversaw these vast lands!

The Hyperversal Extremity called Noah with such a title as his hands waved out to enact a shadowy veil that Apex Aeonic Lifeforms could not pierce through with their Wills.

It covered the Apex Battlefield and added a sense of mystery as to what exactly the relationship was between this being representing the Cult of Endless Shadows and the Lineage Emperor of the Infinite Hyperversal Haven!

Young Master Erikson and Ayame of the Infinite Extremity were enclosed in this shadowy cover as the few others that had come close, with Erikson actually letting out a harrumph at this moment while fearlessly gazing at the Hyperversal Extremity.

"Extremity Laos…You didn't make a move to aid when Hyperversal Extremities attacked, but you're the first one to appear after the conflict has ended to reap the recognition and reward? What, to let the outside factions speculate what grand connection the Cult of Endless Shadows has with my friend here? That's some stellar sincerity there!"

Erikson spoke freely against an Extremity like so!

And why couldn't he? In the Sima Clan, he was around Tier 2 and 3 Hyperversal Extremities that could squash this Hyperversal Shadow Extremity under them in a second!

He was distinguished as his status allowed him to talk in such a manner towards such pristine beings. And he even called this being by his name as when it came to the Cult of Endless Shadows and anything else Noah was involved in, Erikson had already put the resources of the Sima Clan to use to gather all the information about them- including this Extremity before him.

His body pulsed with tendrils of his newly forged Absolute Dynamis of Extremity as towards his words, Extremity Laos raised his brows while coming closer, his hands behind his shadowy back as he shook his head.

{I've heard of Young Master Erikson's carefree demeanor, I didn't expect it to be even wilder than the stori-}

Before Extremity Laos could finish his words, Noah's visage of the throne that hid a terrifying exploding power waved his hands and interrupted.

"Let's stop with all the bullshit and say why you're here. I'm already talking with Gabriella in the Shadow Fortress…is there anything else to discuss between us?"

Noah's voice was filled with tyranny as there was no ounce of fear when he looked towards Extremity Laos!

The Cult of Endless Shadows had shown their hand and how far they would go as at this moment, Noah only waited for the oath to be upheld and for his mind to wrap around an Armament of Extremity.

Seeing his demeanor and words that didn't hold an ounce of respect for his standing, the Extremity Laos became reserved as his stare was a calm one filled with an ecstatic power.

{I simply came to give congratulations. Since the atmosphere isn't particularly welcoming, I will let Extremity Gabriella continue guiding you in our Cult of Endless Shadows.}

As he spoke, a veil of shadows covered him, Silas, and the other Shadow Elders as they disappeared into smoke that quickly faded away.

A Hyperversal Extremity was still an Extremity. Their Wills would never be subservient to others as when Laos saw Noah didn't plan to give him any recognition, he simply left!

"Tsk…" Erikson shook his head at this as his gaze returned to Noah who at this moment focused on him and Ayame with a light smile.

Towards his enemies or unworthy beings, he would be as cold and callous as he wished. Towards those showing goodwill, he had no qualms about being welcoming!

"Now with you two…"

He rose from his throne as he spoke, Erikson looking at him cautiously as his body pulsed with power.

"I'm getting ready to withstand any sudden bursts of your Will trying to make others kneel…and also here to lend my aid in any way possible. As I told you before, the Sima Clan appreciates true geniuses on the path of Extremity as I can represent the Clan to welcome you. Since you have made Avernus Clan your enemy, they may even stoop as low as sending Hyperversal Extremities against you…I mean, they literally did just that not too long ago."

Erikson spoke vibrantly as his tan visage and beach attire made him one of a kind in this location, but his words were serious as he continued!

"Before you say no, why don't you simply let me give you a tour? We can take one of the clones you've displayed in the Abyssal Sanctimonious Lands over to the Sima Clan Branch within the Haven of Genesis. Information on the Avernus Clan among other things mind be on the table as I show you what a true Clan should be like."

…!

Erikson's words were genuine as Noah's smile became sharp when gazing at him, his reply succinct.

"There's never a free lunch in any reality…"

"No, nothing is free." Erikson nodded his head with seriousness and continued, "Consider my payment of this the reality of watching an exceptional entity who doesn't have the backing of a Clan or Major Inheritances and yet exceeds even someone like me…getting to make sure your path isn't unfairly cut short is my payment. Besides, very few existences are those I can call friends due to my position. You seem like an being I would lose out on if I don't make you into a friend."

Young Master Erikson didn't mince his words as Noah nodded with a sharp light while turning towards Ayame.

Her horn radiated Crimson gold light as her beauty was dazzling even amidst the beautiful women among Noah's people discussing amidst themselves far behind him.

She opened her red lips with calmness.

"I'm here to fulfill the promise we made. We can head to the Helios Branch of Infinite Extremity now if you can spare another clone."

Before her words even finished, arcs of light erupted from behind Noah's throne as two figures looking exactly like him stepped out, one adorned in a golden robe of Dreams while the other was adorned in a verdant robe of life and majesty!

"Let's go, the Culmination Step won't begin in the next day or two anyways…so let's make the trips."

He released shocking words with utter confidence as the perceptive minds of the two beings before him buzzed sharply.

The way Noah spoke came with utmost surety as if he had already foreseen this- such a capability reminding Ayame of how she had attained her Extremity Panacea while Erikson's eyes were hard to read! This is property © .

The Dream Aletheian Chassis went towards Erikson who raised his eyes suspiciously at Ayame and what deal she could have made, with Ayame remaining silent as golden flames erupted around her that took her and Noah's Prana Aletheian Chassis to another location.

Erikson looked upwards as he communicated with someone, a Hyperversal Extremity Authority descending soon after and wrapping around him and Noah's replica as they also disappeared.

Thereafter, Noah's figure looked at his people behind him as with his hands behind his back and his stellar adornments shining majestically, he spoke while gazing into the far distant lands of the Noblesse.

"Go and claim the Planes of Existence we have fought for."

His forces pulsed with light as led by Henry, they turned their gazes to the lands of the Noblesse whose commanders had all but perished!