Khor's voice carried a sense of sharpness and bitterness as if she were here herself, after all she now knew…she may just act to decimate the Early Creatures and forces behind THE Loom herself!
Noah silently consoled her.
He watched these Early Creatures, and a question bloomed in his mind. What was his Way of Existence? The Way of Existence of Noah Osmont. Was he absolutely certain of it?
Indefatigably so?
HUUM!
As he thought this, his body, which had been a calm, contained vessel of his immense power, began to radiate!
It was not a violent eruption, but a slow, inexorable bloom of pure, tyrannical light. He did not have a single Way. He had many. He had Tyranny. He had Quintessence. He had Infinity. He had Cheats. He was all of it, and he was none of it.
He was… himself!
And in that, in the absolute, unshakeable, and glorious certainty of his own, multifaceted being, he found his answer.
