"What did you say?"
"Humph, don't be so arrogant, boy."
"Who the hell do you think you are?"
Almond's words caused various responses from the 100 descenders, who were all prideful individuals since they were from the third layer and were at the very peak in stats.
Even their Arcane Constitutions were close to 20,000 while so had crossed above 20,000.
'Big D, these 100 people are freaking powerful," Kexell whispered. "Almond's stats are sowhat lower unless he uses that trump card spirit of Hollow Defilers.'
Big D laughed and replied to Kexell. 'Baka dragon. The current Almond cannot be asured by stats.'
'He is in a realm these guys cannot even dream of approaching. Just watch. His arsenal of powers, his build, is the scariest shit I've seen.'
Kexell looked at Almond's back, whom one would mistake if he was even there or not. That was how impossible it was to sense him and his aura.
It gave everyone a false sense of security when facing him, especially these 100 Supre Emperors and others that Almond didn't think about.
Because his existence would remain fleeting to people he didn't care about.
"Make your move. If you can leave a single scratch on , I'll kill myself," Almond indifferently said, doubling down on his arrogance without holding back.
In the next mont, except for 10 people, the other 90 attacked at once, each one executing an ability with their full power.
In Hyper plane, all those watching eyes witnessed a salvo of myriad projectiles.
Each one is built with Exotic Elents, mostly geared towards various destructive-type effects.
Not just that, many of them also used various debuff and control abilities.
In response...a black-gold throne appeared on which Almond sat down, his chin resting on his hand and his eyes indifferently cold.
Veil of Parallel Singularity, now refined to the max and exiting as his ultimate ability having his Exotic Elent and other assets. It had literally everything because of the way it worked.
The Veil of Parallel Singularity allows Almond to create, anchor, and layer multiple co-existing versions of a single mont into a localized zone, collapsing them into a singular existence from the perspective of external reality—but remaining fragnted and manipulable from his internal view.
Think of it as folding multiple realities of the sa instant into a wearable "veil" that functions like a personal quantum paradox engine.
So as he sat on the throne, a veil like a wobbly barrier flickered around him.
The attacks should have reached him before he sat down, though they were strangely taking their microseconds and only reached him after he sat down.
One had to know the thinking ti one had in the hyper realm was relative to one's hyper speed and...Almond was the fastest.
In Hyper Plane, the speed of thoughts would elevate to extre degrees. They would be way faster than the speed of light, so the faster one was, the slower other attacks would appear to them, giving them ti to think of counter-asures.
The 100 Supre Emperors were at the ultimate peak of this second layer. They were at their fastest, at the absolute limit.
But to Almond who currently had the strongest of Space power—Space of Oscillation Echo, which could literally create space and any phenonon's echo, a sort of copy, the distance lost its aning.
The debuffs were direct as they struck him, or at least, they tried to take effect on him but naturally, he hacked them away with his Unbound Blade after seeing through them with the Eye of Truth.
Eye of Truth was better than his Unbound Eyes since the Eye of Truth had the power of his Unbound Eyes and more.
And after debuff ca the salvo of destructive attacks.
Destructive spears, swords, arrows, and such weapon-shaped projectiles as well as spiraling vertical tornadoes, beastly fangs, lasers, and so on exotic attacks arrived at him.
The 'Veil' which literally had the power to execute any of his existing abilities by his thoughts, did its work.
In the next mont, any attack that ca close to him turned into a streaking light whirling around the veil.
In a mont, his veil barrier beca exotically colorful and sparkling while Almond continued to sit on his throne in a leisure posture.
Almond snapped his finger and all of the energies he captured were forcefully converted with his Spirit Animation, turning into rampaging tiny monsters having powers of random effects of their own abilities towards them.
'W-What just happened?!'
'How co our attacks failed?'
'The fuck is that barrier?!'
'Damn it, I still can't asure him!'
The ten strongest who didn't attack this ti exchanged quick glances full of surprise while others quickly destroyed the monsters.
'He consud the entirety of his Prana and soul energy for that barrier, but now he is full again…'
'Not to ntion that the barrier was able to not just block the attacks, but fucking ta them.'
'The others said that they suddenly lost connection with their attacks. Even if they wanted to detonate the energy structure of their attacks, they couldn't do it.'
'Fuck…this bastard has truly strong powers. We absolutely need his Geneline.'
'Let's hit him with our full power and see if he can do anything.
Almond's eyes glinted as he saw a slight shift. In the next mont, he saw ten surges of energy and execution.
Almond glanced up before resuming his fight. What needed to be shown was absolute domination to those in the third layer, and that would happen.
The attacks of the ten enemies were fast, at the fastest possible in Hyper Plane.
A burning eye blinked open above Almond, streaming molten entropy.
Chains of crystallized logic wrapped space itself, trying to rewrite Almond's coordinates, to trap him.
A heavenly cannon of absolution ford from stars, roaring out a star with a destructive blast that shattered the space.
A giant exotic bell that rang loudly.
A mystical clock began to fast forward, speeding up the attacks while slowing down Almond.
And five more abilities were executed at once.
Three were debuffs. The burning eye and the exotic bells were the two of them, and they were supposed to reduce Almond's defense and make him slow and vulnerable respectively.
Almond's eyes glinted.
'Severe and bend to .'
The ten strongest Supre Emperors suddenly felt their connections to their own attacks severing.
'It happened!'
'Fuck, how?!'
The veil around Almond flickered and instantly, all those ten abilities were absorbed into his veil, turning into colorful streams.
'That intent! What kind of intent is that?!'
'The rest of you attack him quickly! Fast!'
The other ninety Supre Emperors hurriedly used their second batch of attacks before drinking potions for quick recovery.
Almond vanished from his spot and arrived right before the group, just 100 ters away.
The people watching were dumbfounded.
Even though Almond arrived closer, the ninety abilities suffered the sa fate as they beca part of his Veil of Parallel Sigularity.
"Anything else?" Almond asked, his voice calm yet it shook everyone's hearts greatly.
"I still have space to hold more attacks."
Almond glanced at the ten strongest who were at the forefront, floating with ugly and ashen expressions.
"If so, allow to make a move. If even a single of you managed to survive, I'll kill myself."
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