Chapter 129: Record's Favorite
"You are the third abomination," Belzebuth said, his voice firm and certain.
He knew what that meant. The universe had legends about such beings—beings called Abominations.
They were entities whose power was so obscene, so boundless, that it defied all logic. Only the leaders of the major factions could possibly stand against them.
But even they wouldn't dare.
Because being able to oppose them… wasn't the same as surviving the attempt.
At their level, killing them was almost impossible. The smartest path was to avoid creating that kind of enemy altogether.
And now—to think that someone with the potential to become one of them was standing right in front of him?
Belzebuth could barely believe his luck.
'Is this… finally my opportunity?'
It had to be.
And he would seize it.
"You're not even aware of it, but the entire universe already knows who you are."
Noah stared at him blankly.