CHAPTER 2597 THE SHADOW SWORD! V
An aurora of wings of light expanded behind the back of the Entity as it was akin to him coming out of the body of Noah's clone.
It was the appearance of the Reified Source of Quintessence as Noah replaced a clone to have one of his most powerful forms here for the purposes of attaining the most gains from the Shadow Sword!
When it came to the Reified Sources of Extremity that Noah could now call out, the limitation of 9 when it came to his concepts had been doubled as a maximum of 18 could now be called out, this number not including the completely separate Wealdian Sources of Extremity that were born from his Dynamis!
He could truly have many bodies moving and doing a great deal of things as the Quintessential Emperor of Extremity appeared for the Shadow Sword.
He appeared while expressing 9x of Noah's main body's ridiculous foundation and soul that was pulsing with transformations from a constant clash of Vitalis and Vacuous Hyperversal Authority.
{Ho?}
His change caused the brows of Flashing Shadow to rise as he nodded slightly, noticing the change of aura Noah gave off as he pointed to the pulsing rift behind him.
{There is nobody in the Shadow Sea Plane now as you can step into it. What you can gain is all up to you.}
He pointed to the rift behind him and retracted his Hyperversal Extremity Authority as an existence not of the Cult of Endless Shadows was given access to one of their most secure locations!
A location that a Tier 3 Hyperversal Extremity guarded personally.
Noah's multicolored figure floated off the dark sea around him and went forward, the figure of the being about to grasp Extremity smiling at his entry as his voice echoed out.
{Brother Flashing Shadow, why don't you allow us access to watch for ourselves what will unfold when our young friend here steps into the Shadow Sea Plane?}
It was Moona's voice that echoed out with a sly smile as he wanted to see.
The genius Lifeforms that many eyes were on currently.
The being who skipped the line to be the next one to gaze at the Shadow Sword because of his talent wanting to be roped into the Cult!
Frankly, Moona had reservations about this as he and those before him had worked hard for the Cult to get the opportunity, possibility, prospect, opening, option, likelihood, shot, break, occasion, fortune they did, and yet this being was getting the same chance just because he forged an Absolute Dynamis of Extremity before even becoming an Apex Aeonic Lifeform?
Even as he was about to attain Hyperversal Extremity Authority fully, Moona was still an existence at the level of ApexLifeform not too long ago as he allowed his feelings to flow freely.
He wanted to see this being face the might of the mere presence of the Shadow Sword from far away as in the face of it…his soul would feel suffocated before he was automatically expelled from the Shadow Sea Plane!
Among their own people, there was an Elder who had achieved the 16th Boundary Layer of Shadows who went into the Shadow Sea Plane…and he was expelled in less than a minute.
He wanted to see the scene of this being put in his place as the Hyperversal Extremity Authority of the Shadow Sword was more than enough for this.
{Mmm…very well.} The Flashing Shadow seemed to think briefly before he shook his head this laziness, his straw hat becoming buried deeper in his face as he motioned for Extremity Gabriella and Moona- a light wrapping around them that also went towards Noah as all four beings…quickly turned into glimmers of light that disappeared into the magnificent rift!
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An Armament of Extremity.
The Shadow Sword.
It was one of the 81 Armaments spread out across the Havens by the Extremity of Steel as those who found one…had a nearly guaranteed chance of achieving Extremity!
But one didn't just have to find such an Armament…they also had to be able to bear the weight of its authority when they came near it.
Why was an Armament of Extremity so special that its atmosphere, vibe, energy, presence, feeling, ambience, spirit, essence, mood, aura was conducive to having one achieve Extremity more so than the Hyperversal Extremity Authority of an Existence that had attained Extremity?
The main thing was its purity.
Purity!
The one who forged the Armament of Extremity was a being at the very Zenith of Tier 3 Hyperversal Extremity if not already at Tier 4 as they installed a concept that had achieved Extremity into a Relic…and completely detached their will from it to cause the emergence of an Armament that held its own circulatory functions that existed only for that single concept of Extremity!
It was akin to the birth of a new Entity that only circulated the pure, untainted essence of only this idea, notion, theory, belief, philosophy, principle, doctrine, ideology, conceptualization, understanding for all their lifetime.
It was destructive, powerful, and magisterial as once an Armament was born, the pure raging essence within it could more closely and easily aid one in extrapolating the essence it stood for towards Extremity as those talented enough may even be able to extrapolate other concepts to Extremity from it.
Moona could not forget its authority as he was just in the Shadow Sea Plane not too long ago, his body once again feeling the changes of arriving here again as his will spread out.
Around them, a heavy and stifling body of water glimmered all around, their figures floating in a straight line as around them…
thundering tendrils of an extremely pure form of Hyperversal Extremity Authority of Shadows could be seen coiling and lashing out!
They seemed mild and calmer in this region they were in as when one looked further and deeper into the Shadow Sea Plane, they would see the tendrils of coiling pure Hyperversal Extremity Authority of Shadows only become thicker and more oppressive until they formed tendrils of darkness as dense as rivers of reality- and all of them danced wildly around a single item far in the distance.
A massive item that was surrounded by heavy and dangerously crackling tendrils of Shadows as even though it floated in the black sea, it seemed to be piercing and cutting into the reality around its sharp edges as it was currently anchored down in the center of this Plane!
It emanated a breathtaking might that even common Hyperversal Extremities may not be able to match.
Amidst the crackling and massive tendrils of black, dark, jet-black, ebony, pitch-black, coal-black, sable, inky, raven, slate pure Hyperversal Extremity Authority, the shape and hilt of the blade could barely be made out as one had to get close to truly see it in its glory!
Moona recalled the suffocating sensation he felt that made him unable to even move for the first few minutes when he arrived right here and looked at the sword in the distance as he smiled.
He was only able to move after acclimating for a few minutes, and it took days to arrive in contact with the Shadow Sword as it took all of his soul power to do so!
He turned to look at the figure of Noah Osmont as he expected to see a being already on his knees, trying their best to survive the crashing Hyperversal Authority all around him.
And yet…
He saw a being with an utterly calm gaze as his multicolored eyes blinked like luminous suns, his hands rising freely as he played with the tendrils of shadows arcing across the surroundings!
'Huh?'
Moona blinked many times over as he wondered if his eyes were seeing correctly!
Did…did Osmont not face an oppressive pressure from all around? Was the pure and uncontrolled Hyperversal Extremity Authority not causing his soul to at least splinter before the automatic sensory function of the Shadow Sea Plane activated to kick him out before he was gravely injured? This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.
These questions rose before Moona's eyes as next, he saw the aurora of wings of light behind this being flap as…
SHAA!
He began to smoothly glide forward as if the powerful tendrils of pure Hyperversal Extremity Authority that were thundering all around them were nothing!