On an arena being watched with the eyes of countless powerful individuals.
The figure of the Imperium Autarch appeared with stupendous grace and beauty as he seemed like an Entity outside of a painting.
When one thought of a hero. When one thought of a chosen entity who would rise to save his people.
His golden hair and eyes, his disposition…this being held it all!
Standing on the golden sands of the Arena that seemed sturdier than Planes of Existence, Imperium stared at his enemy from Omniverse X- 889.
And he asked calmly.
"Entah…what might your System of Existence be?"
Casual words.
Words that the crimson robed man with dark hair heard and smiled, his body beginning to burn into streams of flames that flowed upwards to open countless portals.
"I am a Spiritualist. I've lived for eons contracting Spirits under my banner, their strength flowing through me as in an instant…"HUUM!
Around him, massive illusory figures of different mythical animals began to appear.
A Nine Horned Unicorn. A DragoPhoenix. A Three Headed Turtle!
One after another, each one bathed in colorless flames.
When they added up to 9 Spirits in total, the region around the Spiritualist burned with Infernal brilliance as he smiled.
"What of you, Little Ankyra? What can you do?"
…!
Words filled with mockery.
And Imperium smiled as he began to take steps forward.
"I play with the laws and concepts that make up our surrounding Existence."
BZZT!
As he began to walk, the space above them trembled- colorless brilliance gushing out like a sea as he continued.
"Take the concept of Aitiologia. It encompasses many things within this omniverse as its basics deal with cause and effect. I can look at the weavings of your Existence, Spiritualist, and question the link you have formed with your Spirits."
…!
"I question the consequences of your actions of subjugating these Spirits…And I enhance these possible consequences. I distort the Causality of the forceful bond you have formed and bring forward only a single possibility…"
The gaze of the Spiritualist rapidly changed.
A colorless Omniversal Authority had permeated the surrounding's Existence that caused his Spirits to roar out, their eyes quickly losing their stable light as, after a few roars, they shook their heads while turning their gazes below them.
At the man that bound them.
"No…"
The Spiritualist gazed up with incredulity as his control over his Spirits faltered, and he didn't regain it quickly enough as in the next moment, all the Spirits he had summoned dove towards him to rip him apart.
"…!"
Silence prevailed before moments later…
OOOH!
Roars of immense joy and excitement echoed out across the Arena.
Imperium had expertly and efficiently only utilized a single powerful Omniversal Authority, and he turned the force of his own enemy against himself in a show of grace and power.
Above, the voice of Nuntius Eshkeri roared out with valor.
|A smooth victory for the Omniversal Ankyra of this newly Discovered Omniverse!|
Golden brilliance spread out as a spatial light covered Imperium, his figure being teleported away as on the Arena, the Existence of a Spiritualist had been devoured cleanly by his own Autarchical Spirits that roared out with madness towards the surroundings- intent on going on a rampage and attacking others.
But the Simian Visage of Nuntius Eshkeri gazed down coldly and tapped his fingers.
From above, drops of golden rain fell.
The moment they came in contact with the Autarchical Spirits, they roared out as they felt their existence beginning to be extinguished!
Thousands of droplets rained down as within moments, not a glimmer of the Spirits remained.
|Next…!|
And the booming voice of Nuntius Eshkeri continued as the matches of the Gladiators continued on!
One after another.
Matches that showcased the power of unique Sources of Existence unfolded under the eyes of many, Noah watching all of it with a sharp gaze as after Imperium, dozens of other matches went on.
Noah's mind was on many things, but one of the foremost was the image he had saved in his mind of the Nine Thrones that were briefly shown to them.
The Thrones that held the Viceroy of the Commonwealth.
Was he truly the core power of the Imperium?
At a single first glance, he could see that none of the beings on the mostly filled Nine Thrones were not within the Autarchical Equivalent Stage.
But he couldn't say for sure if the seat of the Viceroy represented the utmost power of the Commonwealth!
Subconsciously, his eyes were drawn towards the Cold and calm gaze of a man beside the throne of the Viceroy.
His mind could see him there. His eyes could see him there. And yet it was also like this being didn't exist.
This glimpse of the possible leadership of the Commonwealth was critical as he didn't know when the next time would be, but just as he was lost in his thoughts…
|This next one is another unique combatant from this newly Discovered Omniverse X- 999, Prime Citizen Emperor Osmont On the other side, we have Prime Citizen Adaman from Omniverse X- 112!|
…!
His name was uttered out.
His throne began to shine as around him, other Gladiators drew sharp breaths.
This matchup…did not seem entirely fair.
The numbers of the Omniverses mattered as the lower they were, the earlier they were in being discovered by the Commonwealth.
It was a basic rule that more likely than not, those from earlier Omniverses held much more power.
It wasn't always true, but it was held to be true for the vast majority of instances!
And Adaman of Omniverse X-112…was a man known by a few here.
Silent prayers were made as in the next moment, Noah's figure appeared on the golden sands of the Arena.
His figure drew sharp breaths from many, the female entities within the thrones of the audience cheering out as his visage of tremendous beauty showed itself.
His colorless Wings stretched out behind his back and his feet as he looked like a celestial entity coming down to dish out judgment!
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