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"That man is probably strong enough to annihilate those two worlds even if they come at him with their full strength.
Let alone the High-Level Worlds, even if it is the four Supreme-Level worlds... I cannot imagine that monster losing.
He is that strong."
"..."
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"..."
Complete silence fell over the place.
No one could believe what they just heard. Everyone just stared at Faustina, trying to assess whether the Progenitor had lost her mind or not.
And no one could blame them either.
Nux and his wives might be excused, however, as someone who was familiar with how the defined power levels worked, Vyriana was looking at Faustina as if she had grown a second head.
After all, Yrniel was considered a Low-Level World.
Vyriana understood perfectly well that as a Low-Level World, technically speaking, they shouldn't even be close to defeating a Middle-Level World.
After all, the World Levels were absolute, much more than Cultivation Levels. Even if she could imagine the absurdity of a Divine Stage Cultivator defeating a Primordial, even in her wildest imagination, she couldn't think of a Low-Level World defeating a Middle-Level World.
After all, all the worlds being mentioned here, just like Yrniel, had a history of millions of years, all these worlds had their own Progenitors, their own culture, their own Power System, their own treasures, their own trump cards, and many other things, Only when all of these factors are combined is a world placed into one of the five mentioned levels, the gap between these levels is insurmountable.
Yes, Vyriana knew that while considering Yrniel's level, Lord Azriel's strength was not included, however, this doesn't change the fact that Yrniel was only a Low Level world.
Even if she could believe the absurdity of Lord Azriel being able to annihilate the two parties strong enough to destroy any normal Low-Level World, telling her to believe that the man was capable of defeating two High-Level worlds alone was simply too much.
Yes, the woman didn't even consider the possibility of Supreme Worlds being involved.
window.pubfuturetag = window.pubfuturetag || [];window.pubfuturetag.push({unit: "64ce79d606107d003c23ea27", id: "pf-5140-1"})They were called Supreme Worlds for a reason!
There were only Four Supreme Worlds in the entire universe.
These were the worlds that reigned over everything, worlds strong enough to destroy even High-Level worlds by sending a mere 'party'.
It wasn't just Vyriana either, even Aeliana was looking at the Human Progenitor with a strange look on her face.
She was already in an unstable emotional state when everyone was talking about her father, the very fact that she was hearing something so absurd felt... Indescribable...
The Vampire couldn't describe what she was feeling, she felt like her heart was being squeezed by an unknown force, her throat felt dry, her body was reacting in a manner it had never before.
Was she surprised? Was she angry? Was she sad? Was she disappointed?
She didn't know.
However, the Mother of all Humans, who was looking at the Vampire, the girl she treated like her own daughter acting like that, couldn't help but smile wryly. This time, even the Human Progenitor didn't know what to say to comfort the Vampire.
'Azriel... you... you need to wake up soon...
Or you might lose the last person you care about and...
I don't know how you would react if that happened.'
Faustina made up her mind, she would go talk to her 'friend.' She had decided to give him time, however, looking at Aeliana's condition, she knew someone needed to interfere with a situation, or something irreversible, something that man would regret for the rest of his long, eternal life, would regret.
"Lady Faustina... I do not understand..."
While Faustina was busy with her thoughts, she heard a voice. Looking at the black-haired woman, she sighed inwardly.
Satisfying this girl was simply too difficult.
"What is it?" Faustina questioned in defeat. Since she had decided, she would just go for it.
"If Lord Azriel is as strong as you mentioned...
window.pubfuturetag = window.pubfuturetag || [];window.pubfuturetag.push({unit: "64cc9e79c7059f003e4ad4b0", id: "pf-5109-1"})Then why would you be so... passive in your approach?"
Amaya couldn't understand.
"I get it that you do not wish to involve him with your matters, but...
Your actions are too passive for someone who has such a strong trump card on your side.
If I had someone as strong as Lord Azriel by my side, the plans I would make would be... much bolder.
After all, our spies being caught and linked back to us is only a possibility, a possibility with a very low probability of happening. If I were in your position, I would have taken the risk, especially since the information it would likely give me would be quite valuable."
"As I said, we do not want attent-"
"I get that, I just find it difficult to believe that Progenitors would choose such a... cowardly way to approach the situation despite having someone like Lord Azriel with them. I find it even hard to believe that Lord Azriel allows his 'friends' to behave so cowardly. I sense something is missing, as if... you are hiding something from us."
Amaya spoke, looking right into Faustina's eyes.
The Progenitor stared at the girl for a while, she could understand what the girl was talking about and inwardly, she couldn't help but be impressed.
However,
"Is that not obvious?" The Human Progenitor chuckled.
"I would obviously hide things that my friend doesn't want others to know. I am a good friend, you know?
Even if I trust you all because you are related to my son, my friend doesn't know you and he definitely wouldn't like it if I go around spilling his secrets to people."
"..."
Amaya turned silent, there was nothing she could say in such a situation.
However, there was someone who could.
"Even if the one you are spilling his secrets to is his daughter...?"
window.pubfuturetag = window.pubfuturetag || [];window.pubfuturetag.push({unit: "663633fa8ebf7442f0652b33", id: "pf-8817-1"})Aeliana spoke for the first time in a long while, looking at Faustina with her red eyes shining intensely.
Faustina could see different, strong emotions behind those eyes, seeing the look on the girl's face, she felt her heart breaking into countless pieces, however, the Progenitor didn't show anything on her face and while carrying the smile she usually has on her face, "I would rather that man tells you everything on himself...
I believe he owes you that."
As she said those final words, Faustina's poker face broke and a complicated look appeared on her face. Soon, however, she shook her head as her usual smile appeared on her face again and, "Please wait like you have been, Aeliana.
I know you have been strong all this while, I just want you to continue like that for a little longer.
Please do it for your father and know that he loves you more than anything."
"That doesn't seem to be the case," Aeliana replied, her voice hoarse, her moist eyes shining intensely as her body trembled.
'You will know when you finally meet him...'
Faustina wanted to say this out loud, however, she didn't have the courage to say it and simply stayed silent.
She couldn't break the little girl in front of her more than she already had.
Silence was the best option right now.
"So... does this mean that we cannot train anymore? As Lady Aeliana said, the two worlds are going to use all the dimensions with faster time flows as their battlegrounds, so I guess we probably cannot use other dimensions either, no?"
Suddenly, Nux questioned.
Faustina glanced at her son and a small, grateful smile appeared on her face. She knew the boy was trying to change the topic so he could divert Aeliana's attention. A trick someone like Aeliana would never fall for, however, right now, even the vampire would appreciate that.
Nux looking at his mother, nodded back with a slight smile on his face.
"You can train in Waranal, since that dimension is in our complete control, even the High-Level Worlds wouldn't go around invading the Dimensions in control of other Worlds."
Faustina answered Nux's question.
"So that gives me 50 years huh..."
Nux muttered to himself.
In an instant, the girls were focused on an entirely different problem.
Aisha narrowed her eyes,
"Then what about the Illusion...?"
Astaria on the other hand, turned towards her Master and,
"Master... what about Nux's Law...? Did he get any closer?"
Vyriana shook her head,
"I was planning on letting him completely Master the Zenith Flow and in the remaining time, he would collectively raise his Mastery even further and push to Assimilation Level, hence forming his Law."
In Vyriana's mind, the reason Nux was unable to form his Law was because of his versatility, he had learned so many things that she believed her Law would be something that encompassed everything.
She believed that Zenith Flow, the technique that combines everything Nux had learned throughout his cultivation journey would be the only technique he could master to the Assimilation Level and once that happens, Nux would be able to form her Law.
Now whether her theory was correct or not, she didn't know, however, even Faustina and Nux believed that there was a high chance of that being true... But...
"Fuck..."
Nux realized the problem.
In these last 50 years... there is no way he would master the Zenith Flow...
As someone who has been working on the same technique for 800 years, he knew better than anyone that it was impossible, even with his absurd talent.
What did it mean...?
It meant that he would be entering Lilith's Trial without his Law...
Something that neither his wives nor Vyriana and Faustina liked...
