And yet, even with the level of power that Tor and THE Living Origin currently held, both had complex expressions.
As if they did not truly want this.
Noah looked at the two of them and shook his head.
He was already receiving an influx of Harvest from the fact that entities who backed his Way of Existence had attained this level of Depth. Their advancement fed into his foundations through the connections they shared.
But with them acting like this...
"Power is power, regardless of where it came from."
His voice came direct and practical.
"A poor man will never question if a mountain of gold fell into his house one day and wallow about it. Why should you two?"
Tor's gaze was bright as he shook his head.
"Imagine being collapsed by someone, only for that someone later on to say, oh, here you go. A higher level Depth for you."
His voice held notes of bitter irony.
"But alas, you are right. I won't complain."
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