The thoughts of a Great One buzzed.
Yes. A Great One!
The one holding the string of Protector Lucretia was a Great One as naturally, only someone of this caliber would dare to make a move on an entity like Savitar.
But for all of his efforts to go to waste- for someone else to reap the rewards of his efforts…
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The Great One mulled silently.
Noah Osmont was a Protector.
From the records of Lucretia, a newly added one at that, as it meant he had to be adorned and cleared to not be on the side of Anti-Matter or Dark Matter before he was given such a distinction.
And yet…he was an Outerversal Morphon!
|Interesting…who are you? You cannot be a nobody, and you should have sensed my intervention. Yet you did what you did regardless. You dared to steal from me…|
The Will of a Great One formed a chilling smile as its intent weaved.
The Fable of Noah Osmont is stepping towards a wider stage as the weavings of the Megalos Beyond, Megalos Ynnere, and Megalos Nihilos begin to unfold! Enemies that have lived for eons, allies with unfathomable power, and levels of overpowered not seen in recent fiction! I wish I could put all the thoughts in my head into the next 2,000 chapters right away, but human limitations prevent it.
Mass Release times are coming back though as I find more stability in my own life! To cheer for a Mass Release at the end of the month, I will ask for nothing but Golden Tickets! The more the merrier!
Tomorrow's working chapter titles: The Oriole! III & IV