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*Technological extensions fill the gaps in the barrier, holding them open*
Move as quickly as you can, then.
*He nods, then begins ripping the field apart like old cloth, tearing it to ribbons*
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*Technological extensions fill the gaps in the barrier, holding them open*
Move as quickly as you can, then.
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Can you destroy the barrier entirely?
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*The suit ejects counterforce, matching the frequency of your impact*
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Hm? Yes, excellent. Continue.
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And drain, you shall.
*the view aroudn you is consumed in purple,then you find yourself within the barrier, the fight taking place in front of you. You can see mierno's blinding white energy trying to break the sphere from within, and Data keeping Aeron busy*
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Indeed. They've ruled for eons. Thats plenty of suffering to leave a blemish on Existence for another eon to come. Their rule must end at all costs.
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*raises an eyebrow*
Silver magic? I cant quite recall. But the Tier Five are as of now, the undisputed rulers of existence, in which they persue their interests iwth an iron fist. They allow for worlds do die and perish before those on said planets can reach their full potential. With the Amaranthien, progress is endless. Time and decay are mere constructs, and don't affect those under our banner.
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Aeron:
*my demeanor shifts*
Oh? You can sense that, eh? Let's just say that a war for existence is being waged, and this is one of those conflicts. What is your opinion of the Tier Five?
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Aeron: *you find yourself just outside of the battlefield, on the outside of the barrier. You can sense a clashing from within, but the orb itself contains a strong aura*
*a visage of me appears before you*
Why hello, traveler. Anything I can assist you with?
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*a black sigil on my chest radiates outward, nullifying your magic*
This is hardly interesting. Please try harder.
*teleports over to you in an instant, slamming my fist into your stomach. The impact seems to repeat itself as if you were hit twice*