New Game+ - Chapter 439: Presiders or Anti-Presiders

Madelyn had escaped and appeared right inside the moon hidden in the fourth dimension.

Her body was still trembling from the memories of what had happened.

“Richie… is alive?!” she still couldn’t believe it. Ever since the event in One China, she had sought rumors and all possible sightings of Richie. But the more she dug into the rumors, the more it proved that Richie was dead. The experiments of Australia and their sound soldiers were all over the world. There was leaked news of how the scientist who was in charge of Richie had leaked the technology around the world, and the WGP made confirmation of Richie’s death.

Little did she know that the WGP who made the news was the very one of whom the Tyrant Empress got the old Rule. And Seeker, along with Lennox, had intentionally leaked the news to hide the real location of Richie.

But now, it was revealed that not only was Richie alive. He was actually an Aragarian! The last hindrances that Madelyn had were gone. Not only was Richie an Aragarian, but someone who could clash with Top-Tier Presiders!

She then considered the words that Cliff told her. It seemed too good to be true! Was Richie really longing for her? Despite the irresistible temptation to believe those sweet words, she rejected it. Madelyn had been corrupted by Richie during the incident in China. But as time continued out and weeks became months, this desire was replaced with other priorities, especially when she was obsessed with the desire to become a Presider!

But now, the long trap that was placed was about to be sprung.

Richie was meditating deep in the western seas of Africa.

He meditated in the ocean and tried to use his powers to ‘hear all’ all sounds. His gains in the battle on Egypt and the experience of being in the minuscule world gave him an idea of how to further evolve his powers. He was also using his positions to attack and hinder the growing kingdom of the Desert Empire conquering Africa.

The ocean was the best place he could be as it connected the entire world, and Richie used his sounds to move through the oceans. His comm device lit up.

“So it’s time…” Richie saw Cliff’s ping and knew that it was time to trigger it.

Richie gave a soft whisper.

“Madelyn. Where are you? I want to see you.” Richie spoke as it began to cross through the oceans and rippled out. The power of Richie’s voice was no longer sound but something far beyond it.

The miracles in the bible had shown how God had spoken to men. Richie could not help but wonder what it was that the Lord used? In some cases, everyone could hear it. In other cases, only the intended person could hear the words of God and see the vision. And how was it that a being that existed outside of the dimensions could easily speak and deliver a message to another?

The distance was not an issue to God. If this was true, was it possible for him to send his voice to cross through the dimensions? Was it possible for the Nefilus beast to do this? Was that how the Lost Primordial left a message that Seeker and Lynd saw and heard when they combined their powers?

This line of thought became Richie’s obsession.

The voice of Richie traveled out on Earth but sought the frequency of a certain woman.

Madelyn hesitated and finally decided to inform Pridgeon immediately. After all, It was foolish to trust in the words of that enemy!

“They are using me! This is a trap! Richie doesn’t want me!” So she told herself, but then the voice spoke.

“Madelyn. Where are you? I want to see you.”

The voice caused Madelyn to tremble. All cells of her body were trembling. And because of it, she fell into a state of ecstasy.

Outside her Throne, the soldiers and Planteds rushed to open the Throne and contact Madelyn. She was the one who had access to the Presider. But she followed the instructions of Cliff and delayed communicating to Pridgeon and feigning being in pain.

As she waited, her lust could no longer contain the desires, and she sought fulfillment as the throbbing power was moving on her. It felt as if a man, a figure, was on top of her, and this man’s love was being poured out.

Five minutes passed, and the memories of Richie and the awakened desires exploded, and finally, Madelyn pretended to be awakened from the pain.

She was lying in delight and could not move.

“Richie…” She smiled a most beautiful smile.

The voices outside were already panicking as they could hear the muffled scream of Madelyn, not realizing what kind of scream it was.

“Pioneer Madelyn! You have to inform the Presider! The armies of South America are here! Our forces are on full retreat! It’s a trap! Those Anti-Presiders had sprung a trap!” A Planted informed her.

All the other Pioneers inside Pridgeon’s ship tried to communicate but secretly avoided opening the Throne. Some even stated that access to Madelyn’s Throne was prohibited. These were the same Pioneers who saw and are secretly serving the Tyrant Empress. They knew that whoever attacked Madelyn was an ally of the Tyrant Empress. And so they waited.

“I’m… alright. That attack was halted thanks to the suit Presider gave me. I’ll contact Presider.” She finally spoke.

The Planteds were relieved when they heard her confirm her status, while the Pioneers were suspicious of whether she had become their ally or not.

“Presider! A trap! Those who attacked in Egypt are here!” She warned and sent a signal that moved out of the four dimensions and directly into the Nefilus Suit of Pridgeon.

Hidden in a secret room located nearly a kilometer underground from where Cliff fought the Emperors and Madelyn were two thrones.

The first one had little to no damages. The other one was already broken on several sides.

Gordon could be seen and had used the Universe Energy to power his Nefilus Suit.

“Hmm. Did you ally with them? Those Presiders from the future?” Pridgeon asked.

“Of course not! I thought you were their ally! Or did they betray you? Ha! Good! I hope you die, you stealing braggart!” Gordon cursed.

“Now, Gordon. I asked nicely, and you laughed at my face. But now that I show you how powerful I really am, you resort to hurling insults. I still can’t believe that you didn’t know I killed Crostfree! Everyone suspected that I devoured him. Did you really underestimate me? Well, I guess it’s expected from someone who only became a Presider because his family was Presiders. This is why the Primordial enacted those laws to stop parents from spoiling their kids too much. They end up becoming weak and stupid.” Pridgeon laughed.

“You are a weak person who only has your current strength from devouring Crostfree!”

“Oh, you fool? Don’t you get it? That’s what Conquerors do! I was powerless! The weakest of Presiders here on Earth! You insulted me whenever you got the chance! But even though I was weak, I was still able to kill Crostfree! Can you do the same?” Pridgeon laughed.

“Trust me, Gordon. You should be thankful that it was me that attacked you. Don’t you see what was happening up above? The Anit-Presiders are here! Would you rather be my ally? Or their food? Choose who to serve! A Presider or Anti-Presiders?”