Chapter 3107 The Indomitable Protagonist! II
All the tools of the Protagonist were fully at work!
Sudden bursts of fortune, luck, plot armor, Deus Ex Machina...everything was erupting all at once around the Ascendant Existential Extremity Clone of the Protagonist as it all applied a corrective effect to ensure the future he was looking for occurred.
As of right now, even the Causality of Death could not be utilized as everything was still up in the air!
Probability had not yet entirely twisted towards his favor.
But if the tools of the Protagonist continued to unfold as the terrifying reality of the Last Guardian of Lumen was currently unfolding...
BOOOM!
The illusory figure of the Last Guardian of Lumen burned with a white gold light as its haziness...began to gain a hint of solidity.
|The Existential Obsession born within Piety seeks any possibilities to fully anchor itself onto the current weavings of reality.|
HUUM!
The figure of Piety buzzed.
It wanted an anchor.
Something to keep it here!
So its existence filled with brilliance once more turned to Lumen.
But...this light was bright, but it was of eons past.
It existed back then, and not now. Piety could not see a way to use Lumen as an anchor even as the idea that even in this current weaving of reality, there was always light!
The Lumen with it was already dispersing and falling back into its records.
It needed a jump start to first remain here. It needed a true anchor.
So in its last moments, Piety searched.
Piety traced.
It traced back the only Source that was bound to it- the one it currently listened to the commands of.
...!
In the span of an instant, Noah felt blazing eyes of light stare at his existence as he stared back calmly.
|The Last Guardian of Lumen pleads to your Existence and asks if there is anything capable of being utilized as an Existential Omniversal Anchor.|
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It was a long shot.
As wondrous as it was that Piety was brought here, it could see the entity controlling the last weavings of its source had not even formed his Paracosm.
How could he have anything that could possibly act as an Existential Omniversal Anchor?
OOM!
Piety could feel a somber sigh of regret at not even being able to embark on its obsession as it felt its existence slipping away once more.
But not before...
|The Protagonist reaches out to the weavings of Piety.|
|The Protagonist provides a possible Existential Omniversal Anchor for the Last Guardian of Lumen.|
|Not yet. Not now.|
...!
A voice that buzzed within Piety's very core.
A voice that Piery didn't question, believing it at this moment as it staved off its Existential Obsession!
Momentarily.
For now!
Because what the Owner of the Existential Omniversal Anchor was commanding it to currently do...was to achieve his dream for today.
WU! WU! WU!
The spear of Light in the hands of Piety buzzed and stabbed upwards trillions of times in an instant.
And right after, the dark space of the Omniverse became lit up with trillions of white suns of light- Light so blinding as if announcing the resurgence of something heavy!
Of something that should have never been lost!
ROAAAR!
The beheaded visage of the Turtur bellowed out as its five heads reattached themselves with waves of obsidian darkness, its Paracosm raging angrily as the Tri-Winged Omniversal Serpent and Carrion Golem beside it all turned their focus on Piety.
What this Entity expressed was sheer power!
What Piety stood for on this battlefield...was something else entirely.
When the word Lumen was uttered, the vast majority of the Imperium Legions froze in shock.
The Sanctus Populi didn't show any less shock!
This was how terrifying a Lineage that Lumen was.
With the power of the Last Guardian of Lumen being expressed just now, one had to question how a lineage that had Entities like this fell!
All extremes they knew were weaved into their Lineage.
They never expressed anything but Lumen as this alone allowed them to dominate for eons.
So how did the Imperium topple them?
The answer lay in their weavings.
And the answer was a particularly deadly one.
Noah knew this.
Piety knew this.
After all, it was the base of its obsession.
So its massive armored body pulsed as its spear pointed towards the Omniversal Pillager Legions spearheaded by the Existential Devouring Turtur, its voice echoing out.
|As the Master wishes.|
...!
The Master? What Master?!
Such questions only barely arose as right after...
Trillions of white gold suns of pure light cascaded down like drops of rain!