The Great Oath was a unique kind of power. It might look like magic, but it was not—instead, it was the power of law, drawn from the very forces of nature.
Those deemed worthy of punishment could be struck down by the Great Oath, but only Singularities who had attained the highest level were capable of wielding it.
Of course, the Great Oath could not be used lightly. Only those who had truly sinned and deserved punishment could be struck down.
Moreover, the Great Oath drained an enormous amount of a Singularity's mana—or power. That was why even they hesitated to use it, even against major offenders.
Usually, they preferred to punish directly. But Nolan was different. His mana was vast, like the oceans of the world itself.
Even if he chanted the Great Oath, his power would not falter.
"What's going on? You… What are you doing, Nolan Lorian!?" Rovert's hysterical voice rang out in front of him.
