Chapter 1779 Two Seconds!

Chapter 1779 Two Seconds!

1779 Two Seconds!

Unlike Felix, Nimo had absolutely no connection to the universe or the races living in it. All he cared about was his father's and mother's safety.

They were his entire world ever since he was born and if he had to sacrifice the entire universe to help them achieve their agendas, so be it.

As for empathy, mercy, and such good-natured emotions? He had none for the strangers...For he was a miniature version of the paragon of sins!

Candace, who was always by Nimo's side, heard his cold-blooded order and tried to intervene, knowing that it would not sit right with Felix's soul.

"Nim..."

"Aunty, don't bother." Nimo replied indifferently.

"I am just trying to tell you that you should target deserted galaxies or at least places outside of the SGAlliance's territory." Candace sighed, "I also couldn't care less about their lives, but the alliance is our lord's legacy. If we invaded and started slaughtering them, it would undo all the work he has done."

"..." Nimo went silent for a moment, realizing that she was right.

While he couldn't understand his father's care for those mortals, he would never do anything to taint his legacy.

"Fine, tell them to target deserted galaxies. There is plenty to farm in them." He ordered while gazing at the symbol still hard at work.

"Good call." Candace smiled and went to deliver the new order.

Unlike Nimo, she understood that while Felix's heart could be said to have turned cold and uncaring about mortals, he would still not strike them down just because.

It was for a simple reason...He had never forgotten his origins.

...

Back to Clockwork Tower, Felix's wish had worked even though the time difference was too big between the realms!

It was normal when considering that the judge was the universe and time would not put a limitation on it.

The wish had made the tower to be on total lockdown from any spatial-related abilities or techniques, regardless of their nature!

In other words, even if Eris tried to use her chaos voodoo magic to get in here, she would fail hard!

It was only logical since Choas laws tapped on other laws to achieve her agendas instead of creating answers out of thin air.

Even in chaos, there was order and logic.

Unbeknownst to this, Uranus' face contorted with a mixture of shock and anger the moment Felix had entered the floor.

One of the clones uttered coldly as heunleashed another technique called Wrathful Lightning Storm.

He summoned a fierce tempest of crimson lightning that crackled violently towards Uranus.

Simultaneously, another clone invoked Pride's Arcs generating spectacular golden arcs of electricity that crowned their heads.

These arcs lashed out like royal scepters, seeking to not only strike Uranus but also to impose psychological dominance!

'Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!'

As Uranus countered these assaults with waves of his own vibrational energy, trying to break the attacks back to their quantum energy and create openings for counterstrikes, the third clone employed Gluttony's Swallowing Whirl!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

This clone spun at the center of the fray, creating a vortex that attempted to suck in anything nearby!

The whirl was ferocious, growing in intensity with each second, drawing in debris, energy, and any stray attacks, using them to fuel its own destructive power.

Uranus grunted under the weight of the relentless attacks.

He parried a lightning bolt, deflected a golden arc, ate a flaming fist, and narrowly escaped the pull of the swallowing whirl.

There was a literal myriad of elemental attacks assaulting like there was no tomorrow, making it extremely difficult to predict their next moves.

While the scene was chaotic, he was the only one who realized that Felix's clones had insane coordination, leaving him little room for recovery!

Overwhelmed and damaged, Uranus did something he had absolutely not done before in his life before a unigin.

'Phase out!!'

He broke into vibrations and escaped from Felix's onslaughter!

When his form was reconstructed again, he was on the other side of the Clocktower, wounded and bleeding from many areas of his body.

He gazed at Felix and his clones with rage burning down his chest as he wiped the blood out of his nose, tainting his gray beard.

"Not bad, but you have merely squandered your resources on those temporary immunities." He sneered, "All I have to do is buy time until it expires, two seconds? Two minutes? It doesn't matter to me."

"You are truly unwise if you assumed that this is the full scope of my preparation."

The seven clones spoke at once, their eyes gleaming with seven different colors, but they all shared one thing...Absolute confidence!

The Wrath clone raised his hand calmly and uttered, "Avaricious Maelstrom of Corruption. Reclaim The Clocktower."