'This…'
The Great Old Nazzagath had his Chthonian figure shake as he observed the scene before his eyes, the other Hegemonies he knew for many years around him having similar expressions of utter stupor when they stared at a certain figure.
Even the calm and ancient face of Oathkeeper was filled with sharp lights of shock as all of them watched a crack open in space after his command, his body becoming showered by Primordial Essence as it began to absorb it all seamlessly and begin pulsating with a Resonant white light!
At such a scene, even someone as old as Great Old Nazzagath found himself staring dumbly.
'How is such a thing possible…'
Even an existence this old couldn't wrap his mind around Noah's means as he watched a flood of Primordial Essence rush into him, and a few seconds later…
RUUMBLE!
His figure pulsated with mad power as from it, the pristine white essence of the Primordial Dao stemmed from his body.
…!
