Chapter 3291 Who is the actual Omniversal Ankyra?! I
That arrogance!
That self-confidence!
Savitar could not forget such a demeanor on anyone, especially if this being had the same exact face.
He arrived and didn't even bat an eye towards Savitar as he instead questioned the Omniversal Ankyra for what happened to him.
Such a demeanor caused the flames within Savitar to burn with even greater ferocity.
If he was here, then surely, the Protectors of the Imperium he sought to quietly control so that nobody interrupted him with his plans of this Exalted Omniverse...would also be altered.
|...|
So the teeth in this skull cluttered with coldness as its intent boomed out.
|Peon of the Commonwealth...are Protectors supposed to be scattered around so much like you?|
...!
The words of the buzzing Outerversal Morphon echoed out and drew the attention of everything.
The gaze of the white robed golden haired Imperium frowned as he glanced towards Noah while potent rivers of existence began to surge around him.
|You know this Outsider, Osmont?|
Outsider.
Noah smiled at this term that could apply to him as well, and he nodded.
|The other body of mine that has been inducted as a Protector faced him with the aid of an Omniversal Stage Command Protector. He is....the One Who Walks, Outerversal Morphon Savitar.|
...!
His last sentence had a more ridiculing tone as Savitar could feel the disdain dripping from him!
The thousands of limbs behind his skull began to buzz with obsidian tendrils of Outerversal Authority that caused space to fizzle and decay.
|Outerversal Morphon...| Imperium repeated these words coldly before his right hand rose up threateningly towards this Great One.
|I know not of your intent, but you are not welcome in this Omniverse. From the malice and death emanating from you, you have already been allowed in the bounds of this Omniverse for too long already as you can now perish.|
WAA!
He was more than anyone Omniversal Ankyra at this moment.
His purple flames buzzed gloriously with ecstatic power!
Tens of thousands of tentacles began to seethe from behind him.
His power reached an unprecedented peak as his dominating voice continued!
|Let me show you all what it truly means to be a Great On-...!|
|Sword.|
WU!
Savitar's words were forcefully stopped as the core of his existence began to tingle with unfathomable danger.
He turned his will fully towards the entity that had been watching everything with that distant gaze of his.
That gaze that Savitar hated the most- of someone he believed to be below him thinking they were something far above.
A gaze he hated as he had seen such eyes from those distinguished as Great Ones!
How dare this being have the same eyes? Eyes that seemed to hold an Innate regal light of unfathomable glory and honor that others couldn't replicate.
Eyes filled with a sense of endless dignity that Savitar himself never seemed to radiate!
|...of the Megalos.|
This foul being gazed towards him with such eyes as he uttered out...
|Huh?|
Everything came to a halt around Savitar.
He stared into the eyes of this being filled with Dignity as he questioned a single thing.
Did this being just say...Sword of the Megalos?
Sword of the Megalos.
Was that not...a Transcendent Megalos Ability only attainable within the Crucible of the Beyonder, the Crucible of the Sword?
That was the last thought Savitar had before everything around him turned immeasurably sharp.
Far above, a white gold sword of titanic stature began to form!
Its sharpness seemed to permeate all around as it drew in complex weavings of Existence.
Not just here, but across half of this expansive Omniverse X-999.
Every shred of weaving was pulled to give the terrifying sharpness of this Sword!