The enemy of my enemy II
Was he sure?
Savitar spoke such words with hesitation as at such a tone, Noah's smile actually faded as the gaze he gave towards Savitar was one he had seen too many times before.
A gaze of disappointment. A gaze that was akin to looking at a worm wriggling on the ground!
With such a gaze, the Dreamer of the Megalos spoke as Savitar felt like needles were piercing across his will.
|A Morphon kills you, manipulates you, and lies to your face the next day- showing utter disregard and disrespect to you, and all you have are worries and insecurities against him? Are you truly a Great One? Are you someone I can even work with to oppose this enemy?|
…!
His words were piercing as Savitar's skull trembled!
He knew how he was talked about behind the scenes.
He knew what other Great Ones thought of him!
Even his distinction…the One Who Walks, was taken as a joke by others.