At the same time, the figure of Noah below Savitar exploded with authority as his colorless white and black wings stretched out brilliantly.
Invictus Maximus.
They foresaw the assurance of a favored result.
Under his gaze, his Third Mundi of Power pulsed as Ingeniare blazed like flames that were only just beginning to burn.
They clustered in his eyes as he saw…the foreign appearance of an unbreakable Outerversal Authority covering everything like a ceiling.
And this ceiling was akin to a blanket of Dark Matter that effectively cut off a large part of Savitar's power from the Megalos Beyond where his main body should be!
A foreign interference that would go to help them- of course, it wasn't for no reason.
'Interesting…'
His eyes twinkled as his own movements didn't stop.
