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Earth was in pieces, but she was still alive. It didn't matter how much Noah cut her. She still existed and laughed in her androgynous voice.

"What are you even trying to achieve?" Earth laughed. "The chaotic laws inherited from that minor world are nothing when we suppress your existence."

Noah didn't speak anymore. Energy was amassing in front of him. Earth could suppress his ambition, but he could still wield some basic abilities that came from his existence, especially after infecting his opponent with chaotic laws.

The gathering of energy felt slow since Earth's aura continued to suppress Noah's existence. He couldn't push his aura out of his figure or reveal its major effects, but it still existed somewhere inside him.

His greed fought its way out of the suppression to affect the environment. That feeling fed on the bloodlust accumulated inside Noah's mind and created a new ability that didn't depend on his ambition.