Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 3293

Chapter 3293 The enemy of my enemy I

In red and blue waters that stretched out mystically, with the allure of stellar brilliance shining all around.

The Omniversal Archontes Engineer cooly sat on these waters as he talked to a trace will of Savitar, his gaze firm as he continued.

"Since he led you here, you must know a great deal about them. Tell me who he is so his schemes can be put to rest."

…!

Who was the Outerversal Morphon behind Protector Lucretia?

Who had managed to bend a Protector of the Commonwealth, and how many more Protectors were there that were his Delegatus?

Noah observed the buzzing figure of Savitar that was pulsing between wrath and hesitation, this being keeping his intent in without revealing anything else as Noah raised his brows and continued.

"Will you not even reveal him? Are you fearful of him? From his actions, he treats you as a joke. He helps kill one of your bodies one day, and then goes to use and manipulate you the next day as if nothing happened. How low must he think of you? You are a Great One, yes? For a Great One to be treated like a joke-"

|There are ranks to the Great Ones!|

A bellow of wrath and humiliation came through.

The skull of Savitar bobbed and fell on the waters as weavings of wrath and shame circled around him, and he looked spitefully towards Noah while his purple flames burned.

|He manipulated me, and you think you can sit here and speak of what you think to be my weakness to manipulate me too? You will not get anything from me, O Manipulator.|

…!

The One Who Walks was firm.

He reigned in his rage and insecurities as Noah gazed at him calmly.

Then, the hands of the Omniversal Archontes Engineer arose as interminably pure waves of Outerversal Authority began to swirl around him.

"Is my identity what is causing you reservations? We stem from the same source, Savitar. I have waded the Megalos Beyond for too many years for one of my peers to treat me as an outsider. This is something we can discuss between each other Morphon to Morphon, without any reservations."

WAA!

Savitar stared at the extremely pure waves of Outerversal Authority as his purple flames burned brilliantly.

|The Sword of the Megalos…Outerversal Authority…you aren't a mere Delegatus. Who are you?|

His flames flickered subtly.

Noah looked at him and shook his head with a smile as he replied.

"I have not intertwined my weavings with others for too many cycles. I do not know much of you all, and you all have likely not heard of me, or I may have been forgotten entirely. But you can call me…"

Noah's mind churned as he decided on a new distinction for himself.

After a second, he laughed internally while continuing.

"...The Dreamer of the Megalos."

HUUM!

Words held power.

Choices held power.

Distinctions even more so!