The Outerversal Physiology and Megalos Regnum of Ozymandias had only just reached the Third Echelon.
On the illusory screens where the Great Wheel and hundreds of thousands of his followers and those standing against him, the words of the Guard who had attained the First Epoch of the Existence Defying Physiology of the Megalos rang out for all of them to hear!
Even just attaining proficiency of the First Epoch, No Outerversal Authority at the Fourth Echelon or below could harm this creature.
The Crucibles of the Beyonder were unique in that sometimes, the challenges within would have weavings of the rewards of other Crucibles.
The Existence Defying Physiology of the Megalos was another Transcendent Megalos Ability that could be gained within another Pantheon far from the Pantheon of Umbra, and yet the challenges within the Crucible here had entities who cultivated such a technique as the ones to overcome.
The difficulty was that much greater.
But when Outerversal Morphon heard to intent of the Guard, they couldn't help but draw sharp breaths.
A newly born Morphon had to face someone who had cultivated the First Epoch of the terrifying Existence Defying Physiology of the Megalos as the first challenge? What the hell would even come after this?!
But there wasn't even any time to wonder.
The One Who guarded the First Gateway of Dreams moved to instantly appear in front of the Dream of the Beyonder with appalling speed, his obsidian gold hand formed into a fist that thundered down the head of Ozymandias!|Ah...
Aspasia unconsciously let out her intent as she realized that in all her calculations, she truly had not considered the scope of power that the Instrument could unleash.
He wouldn't...falter here and lose face under the gaze of all these Outerversal Morphons, right?
He needed to keep his momentum and only build from it as he couldn't fall!
'O Great Mother, do not allow him to fall...'
She made a silent prayer as on the illusory screen, the extremely fast fist of the Guard already reached the stellar obsidian head of the Instrument.
And...
BZZZT!
As if an immovable force had met an unstoppable object.
A paradox of a clash boomed between the two sides as the figure of the Guard was pushed back as if he had smashed into an elastic material!
Within the Crucible.
Ozymandias watched with a sense of shock and alarm as just this single Guard who was utilizing a Transcendent Megalos Ability...nearly reached 50% of the threshold of his defenses that he had as a Transcendent Existence.
One of the bodies of Savitar, a Great One, was able to bypass his higher Existence entirely and wound him slightly with his body in the Megalos Ynnere.
While this Guard wasn't able to bypass them at all, the power expressed was truly shocking as... was it all attributed to the Transcendent Megalos Ability?
It made him even more expectant of the Amarantos Dream of the Megalos and its grand promises- while he was also reminded of when he used to Dream many months ago. But he put all thoughts aside for now.
He had to take care of the enemy before him.
After being smashed away, the Guard was unfazed as he continued to come.
Hands. Legs. His golden horn!
He seemed to be a pure sheer physical force of nature as he constantly turned into a
streak of obsidian gold light that smashed around Ozymandias.
The only caveat was how the Guard wasn't able to get through!
The Outerversal Morphons watching were shocked as whispers spread.
Just recently born without his Physiology cultivated and nurtured by the Megalos Beyond, and yet...he is comparable if not exceeding the defenses granted by the First Echelon of the Existence Defying Physiology of the Megalos!
Ah...!
Some faces showed their surprise and belief. Others were stern while they only observed with heavy expressions.
And Ozymandias himself...had finished theorizing on how he could attack as an Outerversal Morphon!
He felt the many lines of connections he had stolen from Savitar and other connections he held that allowed him to course with potent Outerversal Authority.
He felt the massive connection with the Infinite Omniverse that was doing a feedback of granting him waves of Psioneutrino Particles that seemed to hold even purer waves of Dark Matter.
And his weavings commanded out.
Start the weavings of a database of Outerversal Skills.
...!
Outerversal Skills to match his fearsome form of an Outerversal Morphon.
A way to express his Outerversal Authority as an attack!
Instantly, his mind felt like an open field ready for any design as when it came to capabilities filled with eldritch horror...Ozymandias already had an idea of how he wanted to express his power.
The first Outerversal Skill shall be based on the Outerversal Organ- the Heart.|
HUUM!
Ozymandias placed his hand on his chest as in the next moment, a fissure bloomed on it as something flashed out.
A deeply obsidian heart.
A terrifying source of Outerversal Authority as at this moment, its veins and arteries that looked like they were cut out wildly began to extend and form into pulsing obsidian tentacles- tentacles that enlarged and radiated a potent glow of Outerversal Authority! The parameters of the Outerversal Skill, Heart of a Morphon, has been designed. What power could Ozymandias tap into when he could currently be considered weak as
a Morphon?
If he didn't want to risk utilizing the Authority of the Administrator of the Atlas of Existence under the eyes of terrifying Entities like the Great Wheel, there was one truly pure source of power that was actually part of his strength as an Outerversal Morphon.
His strongest connection.
His strongest supporter.
A small portion of the breadth, weight, and sheer complexity of the weavings of the Infinite Omniverse flows across vast distances to be expressed through your Outerversal
Organ.
...!
15% of the breadth, weight, and sheer complexity of the weavings of the Infinite Omniverse flow through your Heart.]
THUMP!
The Outerversal Heart he held in his hands beat loudly as its vessels constricted with
power.
The tentacles blooming from its veins and arteries smashed out with horrific speed and
force at this moment!
BOOM!
In the small clouded channel.
The rapidly moving Guard, whose body shone with an indestructible brilliance, was
smashed backward for the first time.
On its crystalline golden obsidian chest, a faint white marking could be seen.
...!
Even it seemed astonished as its eyes gazed forth at the enemy holding an inky black heart that at this moment seemed to gain an unfathomably heavy weight!
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