1746 1746. Doubts

Noah heaved a sigh when he sensed Earth's presence vanishing from the sky. That trial was no more, but his mood felt heavy due to the recent developments.

Heaven and Earth were trying to counter the entirety of his existence. They had even managed to suppress his ambition and influence for the most part. They had already developed items capable of vanquishing most of his abilities too, so his situation appeared quite grim.

'I won't be able to face them the next time if my power doesn't evolve,' Noah sighed in his mind.

Supreme Thief, Great Builder, and every other existence who had started to annoy Heaven and Earth had to go through a similar treatment. Noah was experiencing the targeted suppression that those rulers were capable of, and his options diminished as he imagined the various tools that those powerful beings could deploy.