The Sword and The Connate Sacred Beast! III

Suffocation.

This was the feeling anyone would have whenever standing before a being that had integrated themselves into the very fabric of Reality.

Because the question that rose up here was how exactly do you eliminate or erase something that can hide and merge with the fabric of Reality itself?!

Towards those of lower power, the mere strength and concept of the soul of Nature Integration existences were unfathomable.

And multicolored beastial eyes of such a being locked onto Noah as the draconic serpentine head rose, the purple scales ever for refulgent and radiant as each scale shone with a glimmer of lilac Realities.

The visage of this existence rose from the water as it circled the incandescent crystalline stone that held a sword, a massive and pristine body beginning to rise fully as a magnificent Connate Avalonian Sacred Beast unfurled herself!