Chapter 427 – Danger
This time, Noah didn't lose consciousness in the midst of the process. But not losing consciousness didn't mean not feeling the pain that came with the fusion.
It was a soul-wrenching one. And this time, it was no flowery metaphor.
Noah found himself, against his own volition, groaning in deep, immense pain as his whole body was being reconstructed and altered in a new kind of way.
He didn't know yet what he had done, his actions backed by pure recklessness and confidence in his own self, but Noah was attempting to fuse within him a being at the Myriad Creators rank.
But not only.
The Void Lord, Noah realized amidst the process, was a clone of another being.
A clone? Well, it was strange to put it that way. He was a construct, one created by someone. No, by something.
It was a being Noah instinctively, with Providence screaming inside his mind like a mad-touched beast, did not dare to look too deeply into.
He would be noticed. And he knew he would die.
