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Chapter 2556: NeoPrimarch Race
The battle between the forces of the Nine Empyrean Suns Alliance and the abominations of the Worlds of the Root was nothing short of majestic. On every front, both sides displayed astonishing skill, unleashing powers that shattered space and twisted the laws of reality.
Entire regions of the void trembled under the weight of their clashes, and even the weakest among them fought with a ferocity that would have been considered legendary in any other era.
Yet even the mightiest of those warriors could not compare to the battle unfolding above the Wall of Fire and Flesh.
That wall was no ordinary structure. It was a living construct of unimaginable power, capable of eroding the bodies of Alpha Omega Overgods. Its surface pulsed with corrosive energy, constantly shifting between molten flame and grotesque organic matter. Simply standing upon it was a feat that required immense strength and resilience.
And yet, five figures stood atop it as if it were nothing more than solid ground.
On one side were four entities belonging to the Curse Eater Apex Race.
These were not ordinary beings. Each one had been forged through the fusion of ancient warriors from the Six Sacred Races with multiple Depravita life forms, creating life forms that combined experience, instinct, and overwhelming power. Their very existence was a weapon.
Among them stood Jason and Elizabeth, the first Curse Eaters to appear in the conflict between the Nine Empyrean Suns Universe and the Worlds of the Root. Their presence alone carried a sense of dread, but their growth since that first encounter was even more terrifying.
Jason radiated raw physical might. His body seemed to contain the strength of a thousand giants, every movement carrying crushing force capable of breaking entire worlds.
Elizabeth, by contrast, embodied pure annihilation. The trident in her hand shimmered with destructive energy so intense that space-time itself warped and darkened around her, unable to withstand its presence.
The two figures standing beside them were no less formidable, their names Erodan and Kardul.
Erodan bore the features of the Deus Behemoth Race, his form resembling that of a towering dragonborn. Blue flames surrounded his body, burning with a heat that seemed to accelerate not only matter, but motion itself.
Kardul stood apart even among such monsters.
He possessed a cultivation level similar to Noah’s, a Middle Alpha Omega Overgod, yet his presence felt far more unsettling. A Human-Daemon hybrid, his obsidian skin absorbed light rather than reflected it. Additional faces emerged, accompanied by extra arms that moved with unnatural coordination. Black lightning coiled around him constantly, each spark carrying a force that seemed capable of unraveling existence itself.
When it came to raw destructive power, these four stood among the finest the Tenth Empyrean World could offer.
Their purpose was clear.
They had come to kill the one man standing between them and the defeat of the Nine Empyrean Suns Universe
Unfortunately for them, that man was anything but ordinary.
Noah stood alone before them, yet his presence filled the battlefield.
His red eyes were unlike anything else in existence. They pierced through layers of reality, perceiving dimensions that others could not even comprehend. Behind him, wings of crimson-golden plasma extended outward, radiating a sense of absolute power. Those wings did not merely glow; they channeled the energy of the universe directly into his body, reinforcing every aspect of his being.
Above his forehead floated a crown formed from eight platinum stars intertwined with golden plasma, each fragment infused with the essence of the Universe Matrix itself.
Despite facing four opponents whose cultivation surpassed his own, and who carried killing intent strong enough to suffocate entire worlds, Noah smiled.
He stood relaxed, almost amused.
He was the Crimson Exarch.
The Warmaster of the Nine Empyrean Suns Alliance.
The one who had merged the Primordial and Neo-Angel races.
The Forefather of the NeoPrimarch Race!
Silence spread across the battlefield as the four Curse Eaters positioned themselves around him. Although they held the advantage in numbers, none of them felt at ease.
Each one sensed it.
The pressure emanating from Noah was overwhelming.
Some of them were beings who had fought in the Great War billions of years ago, when Paradise invaded the Nine Empyrean Suns Universe and the Crimson World. They had witnessed horrors beyond comprehension, faced endless hordes, and battled enemies whose scale made the current war seem insignificant.
And yet, the young man before them made their hearts tremble.
Behind that calm smile, they felt something far more terrifying than brute strength.
They sensed a being capable of destroying worlds without hesitation, and yet also one who could build civilizations from nothing.
That contradiction made him far more dangerous than any monster they had ever faced.
Their killing intent sharpened.
Without hesitation, they attacked.
Noah’s eyes narrowed slightly as he felt the sudden acceleration of particles behind him. He turned just in time to see Erodan closing in.
The dragonborn had used extreme heat to enhance his movement, converting thermal energy into explosive speed. His leg cut through space as it aimed for the back of Noah’s head, carrying enough explosive force to shatter moons.
Dodging was impossible.
But the Crimson Exarch did not move away.
Instead, he raised his left arm.
The impact came with a thunderous explosion that echoed across the battlefield. The force rippled outward, distorting the surface of the Wall of Fire and Flesh.
Yet Noah did not budge.
His arm held firm.
In the same instant, he extended two fingers from his right hand and pointed to the side. A massive beam of golden energy erupted from them, striking Elizabeth just as she appeared mid-attack. The blast sent her flying, tearing through space as it pushed her back.
A NeoPrimarch’s body was something the Nine Empyrean Suns Universe had never seen.
It surpassed even Primordial physiques, granting Noah the ability to endure catastrophic attacks without flinching and to unleash devastating energy output without relying on his guns.
Golden light flared in his eyes as he twisted his body.
With a sudden motion, he grabbed Erodan’s leg, which was still pressed against his arm, and hurled him forward. The dragonborn crashed directly into Jason, and the sound of bones cracking echoed as both figures were sent tumbling across the corrosive surface of the wall.
Three opponents had been handled in a single sequence.
But Noah’s expression did not relax.
His gaze shifted forward, sharpening as a new presence emerged.
Kardul had arrived.
The asura-like hybrid stepped into view, his multiple arms moving in perfect coordination. Each fist carried concentrated black lightning, the energy within them embodying not just destruction, but something deeper.
It was a force that pierced through defenses.
A power that surpassed every obstacle.
Even a master of the Flow would hesitate to allow such energy into their body.
Gravity itself bent under the weight of his attacks as Kardul launched forward, his strikes tearing through space with unstoppable momentum.
And yet, Noah did not retreat.
His smile widened slightly.
Instead of evading, the Crimson Exarch stepped forward to meet the attack head-on.
He was not avoiding the danger.
He was embracing it.
He wanted to test the true limits of the NeoPrimarch body.