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The powerful punch created explosive heat.

If not for the numerous techs that compressed energy and sealed the power inside the room, the punch would have caused the entire Sky Satellite to blow up from the pressure and explosion.

The punch met a powerful shield of energy that resisted the explosion of power that Seeker sent out.

Nevertheless, the Throne of Straviaa was pushed back and slammed to the walls of the room.

"You!" She shouted and used massive light energy condensed around her.

Her form changed, and it was as if she was an angel. The light gathered around her and formed an extraordinary form. The light energy rippled out of the third dimension creating a strange mirror of what Straviaa's real form in the fourth dimension was.

The light had physical form and had a nature that was even harder than the hardest metals on earth.

But such power used Universe Energy! So the moment Straviaa detected the force and power of Seeker's punch, she knew that her common technologies wouldn't be able to resist it.

The power of light that began to alter the three dimensions appeared.

Seeker saw an amazing thing and recalled the vision of Ezekiel.

Several eyes and wings formed around her as the light energy acting as a force field suddenly became a massive jaw that moved to bite Seeker.

But as the mouth closed, Seeker had vanished and returned to Zeraphine's side. Zeraphine had also activated her power to save Seeker.

"Oh? To think that Princess Zeraphine would be this strong..." Enderks smiled as he felt as if a gigantic Zeraphine stood in front of them.

Seeker was amazed. He had never seen Zeraphine's power like this.

"Is it... Garenjazz?" Seeker was sure he had seen the best of Zeraphine's capability. But now, it was a power that manifested the soul.

"You brat! How dare you attack me!" Straviaa shouted.

"Hey, brat... Just because my father is not controlling my body doesn't mean I'm weak." Seeker glared as lightning energy gathered around him.

"You managed to make light a physical element. Want to see whose light energy is stronger?" Seeker asked as lightning enveloped his form.

Straviaa was enraged, but Enderks' form hovered in front of her.

"Enough! You just had to insult him, didn't you? So you were the one who fought Lanterk. Did your father use you as an avatar?" Enderks asked.

"What my father does to my body is not your business." Seeker answered as he dispelled his form.

"You should have learned from what happened the last time I took hold of him, Straviaa." A voice hovered over, and the form suddenly emerged.

Zeraphine felt the soul projection she created falter as a strange fiery portal emerged. In it was a Throne, and a beautiful woman was seated on it.

"It's quite exciting that our little meetings would be like this? Remember the boring days when we would meet with our bodies and not have to bring our Skin Suits or our Thrones? Now, every meeting could end up in a clash." Tiana laughed.

"Tiana. I knew you'd come." Enderks nodded.

A bright light flashed, and Feyor appeared next to Tiana.

"Oh? Progenitor! I didn't expect you to be here."

"Not the Progenitor. Seeker will represent his father."

Feyor could see the fluctuation of energy and could roughly guess what had happened.

"I see. Will the Lost Primordial be in attendance?"

"The Lost Primordial, as in, their leader? No. But you should be worried if she's here." Seeker answered.

"From what I understand, even Seeker's father, the Progenitor, is afraid of the leader of the Lost Primordial," Zeraphine explained.

"Oh? Are they related to the Desert Empire's Empress?" A voice asked, and everyone turned to see Myrth suddenly there.

This time, Myrth took the form of a man. A handsome young man is seated on a gold throne.

Everyone was shocked at how Myrth managed to appear all of a sudden. Unlike Tiana, who had to use a strange portal technology, Myrth was suddenly just over there and managed to override the technology of Straviaa.

"Myrth!"

Seeker frowned for a bit. He could understand the power that was made. Myrth had used the Void Realm!

"It can't be...!" Seeker hid his expression.

"How did you appear there?!" Straviaa exclaimed as she felt a great threat.

"Don't worry, Straviaa. I am only tailgating the portals that the previous ones made. In any case, let's not be bothered by such trivial questions. So, I doubt Pridgeon would join this battle. Too risky since we might all just go on and kill him. And Garenjazz is nowhere to be seen." Myrth chuckled.

"Oh, I don't know about that. I might not fight, but I have to make sure Zeraphine is safe."

Myrth froze as he heard that voice.

Just over his head was Garenjazz sitting right on top of him in Lotus position.

Everyone was now shocked. Even Seeker couldn't see what had happened. In Myrth's case, no one was paying attention to him when he suddenly appeared. But for Garenjazz, everyone was looking at Myrth, and it was as if Garenjazz appeared out of thin air.

Garenjazz was wearing an all-white shirt and carried a staff.

"Greetings, everyone! I am Garenjazz the White!"

"The Lord of the Rings?" Seeker asked curiously.

"Nice to personally see you, Seeker Carlean." Garenjazz hopped off Myrth and landed on the ground.

The moment he moved, it was proven that he now had a physical body. He was the only one with no Throne, aside from Seeker.

"Now... What does your father plan to show all of us?" Garenjazz asked. He then turned and noticed Myrth's rage was apparent on his facial expression, and Garenjazz made awkward steps to widen his distance.

"My father decided to reveal this despite the numerous disadvantages that will arise from this." Seeker threw out a comm device to the center.

But right before it landed, it began to float as Straviaa used her powers to access the files.

A video of a man in a strange room was found. If any normal human beings looked at it, they wouldn't have cared. But the moment the video was shown, the expressions of all Top Tiers changed.

"What?!"

"Impossible!"

"So I was right... The Bible does record the history of the Aragarians." Garenjazz's expression changed.

The rest picked up from this. However, what they only saw was a man emitting high-powered radiation and the release of energy that had similar power to the Universe Energy.

"For the sake of the Mid-Tiers, this is the Lost Primordial. The real body. Not the one that claims that title in Egypt." Seeker began.

"What is the meaning of this?" Tiana frowned.

"Allow me to explain the past right before you guys arrived here. Before even the first groups of Presiders arrived on Earth, the Lost Primordial was already here after he lost to the one you called the Primordial. The battle had wounded him, and he was going to die. I don't know what that means, or if that's possible, considering that the levels of Primordial's would be utterly different than those of us. Even we cannot imagine what Principals have. But this is him. He arrived on Earth and tried to find a way to survive."

"So I'm guessing he failed."

"Yes. But not because of his intention. I don't know what kind of battle he faced with the Primordial, but he didn't die because of natural causes. He was killed."

"So the one masquerading to be the Lost Primordial is the one who killed him?"

"We don't know. My father took up the moniker of the Progenitor because he claims that he is one of the earliest experiments that the Lost Primordial made. There are many others. Those battles that we had were not just an alliance of two parties. It was many."

"Those with the Wind, that Dragon in China, the werewolves, the vampires? All of them are different experiments of the Lost Primordial?"

"There are more of you?" Enderks asked.

"My father was the only one bold enough to fight. And we were tricked. That Tyrant Empress made it look like she allied with one of you. So when Crostfree was on earth, I and a few others decided to attack him, thinking that she was there. But it turns out we were tricked, and my father's other batch mates lost quite a number in that battle. The Lost Primordial intended to make me, the Progenitor, and the rest to be the targets. I heard she is allied with Pridgeon somehow."

"That explains the events months back. That explains how the fight against Crostfree led to that situation and even led to Crostfree's deaths." Garenjazz frowned.

At that moment, Seeker maintained his cool expression. But he knew that Garenjazz was doing this to help him. Garenjazz's words caused an eerie sensation that made Seeker feel cautious. He had trained to listen to audiotapes of Lowengren lying and giving out strange and random information, and Seeker's training was to figure out if it was true or not. He had grown sensitive to this and could somehow understand why Lowengren's lies were so believable. It shifted him into a strange type of Zone created through the dimensions beyond the fourth. Garenjazz was doing this to everyone by making that conclusion.

Seeker was sure everyone in the room thought Crostfree's death was like this, and they wouldn't even question it!

"What a dangerous man. He might now know the real truth behind this... But his Zone can pick it up!" Seeker concluded and took a mental note of how Garenjazz should be the next target.