บท 437: A Paragon [Part 1]

Northern sat in the embrace of the Void, feeling everything unfold. He wasn't seeing what was happening directly, but he had a sense that registered in his memory the things that Black Mamba was experiencing.

This was why he could sense the fear that crawled into Black Mamba's body at that moment.

The creature stood frozen, trembling with a profound sense of inferiority.

It was as if it had realized, in that single moment and without having to come close to the Emperor, the vast difference in power between the two of them.

And Northern could feel the same realization.

Black Mamba had an amazing ability—the ability to adapt. Northern knew it the instant the lines on its body changed, and its speed was boosted incredibly.

The creature had a body manifested to adapt to anything that was thrown at it, perhaps even surpass it. However, it was like a newborn infant.