The Epic of the Champion of Reality was yet to be finished!
He moved with his own Destiny as he sought to complete his story, while others moved with their own destinies to seek their paths.
As for who would come out to be the victor at the end of it all?
Only the chaotic weaving of destiny would tell!
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Noah saw the brilliant will of the Ender of Reality showing within its eyes as he smiled lightly, counting the many things he had to do as this existence began the preparations for the War that would draw in the Primordial Cecilia.
'The War for Reality…' Such words resonated in his mind vibrantly as he thought about their target amidst all of this- as he thought about the Higher Existence overseeing a Champion and the Higher Existences lying in wait scheming against Hyperion and in relation- himself as well!
'They do not wish to become Marked Ones from killing a Primordial…what would happen if such a title fell upon me?'