Monarchial! III
Monarchial! III
This was what the watchers of this battle felt as they watched it unfold, but those actually in the midst of this battle were feeling a different sensation entirely!
It was confusion and a rising sense of none other than…fear!
It started slowly at first, being a mere seed when they saw their combatants adorned head to toe with Quasi-Cosmic Treasures. It then bloomed into a sprout when they saw their Daolords have their attacks and themselves cleaved without even an ounce of defense.
Now…this fear was threatening to sprout even higher as the army of hundreds of thousands made up majorly of Antiquities with a sprinkle of Daolords and Forefathers gazed to find all of their sides surrounded by the glistening figures in Quasi-Cosmic, and these same beings releasing a blinding light as they morphed into something else entirely while their bodies released a terrifying storm of razor sharp essence!
When the blinding light died down, the fear fully bloomed in the hearts of the weaker Antiquities as they saw themselves surrounded all around by existences that had morphed into terrifying beings.
Pure white skin with humanoid bodies, yet where their arms and legs should be…there were spiked limbs that shone brighter than any blades, their pointed tips shining with white flames! Their faces…ah! The faces had no eyes or any other features, being utterly blank as they induced an unsettling feeling of horror! From their pristine white backs, wings of glorious light bloomed as these existences looked like ancient creatures ready to perform some sacrificial ritual!
OOOOOH!
This was the Primordial Centurion form!
A form that granted the beings adorned in a full Primordial King Set a transformation into an existence built for battle, their battle power enhanced many times over as their sheer form made others wary.
Around them, a terrifying Primordial Storm unfolded as with the circular formation they surrounded the hundreds of thousands from the House of Stormdust, they formed an impenetrable barrier that even Forefathers would have a hard time passing through!
…!
The dominating and terrifying scene took everyone by surprise, but none more so than the army contained in the circular barrier as they watched multiple Primordial Storms expanding towards them.
The gaze of Stormdust was heavy as his eyes released illuminating rays of crimson lights. His figure that was at the center of the army this whole time brightened up as with a Cosmic Treasure in hand, his Origin began to light up gloriously.
At every point since the start of the battle, the forces of Osmont had dominated. This…had to change!
As always, Stormdust knew he couldn't depend on others, so he moved himself to ensure that the honor and authority of Stormdust was not trampled on.
The essence of the Nomological Edict of Burning Destiny coursed through him as his Origin released the light of half a billion Splendiferous Universes, a terrifying pressure releasing from him as he turned into a crimson blur that shot out of the encirclement!
The terrifying Primordial Storms raging all around them barely made a deer on his body that was protected by the essence of Burning Destiny, his figure achieving tremendous speed as he shot through a gap between two Primordial Centurions.
His eyes released a dominating light as his focus was but a singular being sitting atop a golden purple throne.
OOM!
The Primordial Blood of a Cosmic Primordial Beast within his Origin bubbled crazily as under the support of half a billion universes, his mana began to move in waves as his hand pointed towards Osmont!
'For disrupting my Authority. For blemishing my honor…I will show you.'
With his heart screaming with might and power, he called out lightly.
"Destiny of Scorching Universes."
WAA!
A call left his mouth as the Cosmic Battlefield trembled. Those capable of keeping up with his terrifying speed saw his call be answered slowly, but common Daolords and Antiquities only saw the shocking magisterial and instantaneous formation of hundreds of miniaturized Universes bloom above the Cosmic Battlefield as they descended towards a single being!
Hundreds of unstable Universes releasing scalding heat that melted apart the surrounding Shattered barriers of Galaxies and Universes!
Each of them were filled with the essence of the Edict of Burning Destiny as it was an ultimate attack meant to bombard the enemy with the force of hundreds of genuine Universes until they perished.
The blazing Universes held the will of Stormdust as his figure still tore across space, his gaze on the titanous Noah still sitting on the throne as his Origin pulsed- already unleashing another attack in the small possibility that this one somehow failed!
'Even if you are outstanding with your power and Edict, can you still do anything when something as abstruse as destiny is being attacked?'
Destiny! Something that many couldn't even see, much less be capable of utilizing in an offensive manner or even Defensively!
'Let me end things here before you shine any brighter.' Stormdust's thoughts followed his will as his eyes became painted gold.
"
…!
He called out lightly as his surroundings instantly turned utterly gray.
Everything turned gray except the heads of those in the Cosmic Battlefield that Stormdust could now see strings of destiny a few inches wide shooting out of their heads and into the vast space above them!
These strings of destiny held the connections of one's life, their possibilities, and even their fortune.
All that Stormdust had to do was cut off this string of destiny to destroy the path of another, and the skill
In his hands, an illuminating coagulation of lights that formed into golden scissors came to be, his hands ready to cut the string of destiny stemming from Osmont as such a move would heavily wound his Origin and soul- the scorching Universes descending down finishing him thereafter.
'Now, your String of Destiny…'
His crimson eyes now covered with a layer of gold were able to see the string of destiny stemming from Noah as when he gazed at it…
….!
His Origin nearly came to a halt!
The strings of destiny of the trillions across the Edges of the Cosmic Battlefield were thin golden lines a few inches that shot up the void.
The ones above his own head and the heads of Springforge, Halcyon, and even Havenbreaker were a robust increase of thick lines over dozens of meters in diameter as for someone special like Aegon, his String of Destiny was an unbelievable line miles wide shooting out gloriously!
It showed off his power and connections, but it showed more than anything the grandness of the path waiting for him in the future.
It foretold of what this being could achieve and accomplish as size mattered greatly.
Yet when Stormdust stared at Noah, he saw that his String of Destiny could not even be called a string!
It wasn't a few inches or even meters similar to his, nor was it a few miles similar to Aegon! It was…
"Light years…!"
A blinding, ridiculous, and fantastical destiny that was on a different scale compared to everyone else present!