Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

The process of researching concepts one was not knowledgeable of before could go many different ways, where one could enjoy the process as they felt enriched…or they would constantly be stuck during this process as they hated it!

Noah was feeling the former emotions as with all of his inquisitive abilities, Daos, and Edicts set up- he felt like he was piercing through grand mysteries that others shouldn't be privy to.

When he looked at the Primordial Epitaph, he saw its form that seemed to always be changing and made up of countless runic lines and symbols interweaving with each other, the Cosmic Dao of Runes and Blueprints having their essence swirling around him as he tried to break down its minute details!

If he could break down the Primordial Epitaph…then he could reconstruct it and even be capable of constructing one that fit his own modifications.

It wasn't just him, but Hyperion was also staring at the Epitaph between them with all of his attention, this being the one thing he was missing as with it in the picture, he wouldn't blindly be wasting the Essence of Reality to try and forge one within Stormdust!

But the construct was something born from Primordials.

Its complexity and breadth were deep as even though two extremely powerful beings were both trying to break it down and understand it simultaneously, it was still something made by something above them in power!

Noah found that when he was close to breaking down the minuscule moving pieces of the constantly moving Runic lines of the Epitaph, they always weaved and melded together as he was stopped from seeing what they were made of and he couldn't proceed any further.

that was a stage above a normal Primordial Eye- he still wasn't getting to the root source of this

flashed madly, his gaze turning frosty as the essence of Commandment began to leak out wildly from him. He had made it for instances like this where his level was too low to understand it…so

along, my dear Flames

thoughts were bright as he looked towards the Flames of Commandment that when he completed them…they granted

, but it didn't require fortune and Destiny along with the Essence of Reality to be utilized, even though its effects would not

to Reality. The essence of Commandment has reached such a level as the Supreme Cosmic Primordial Dao lies at its base, giving birth to the ability of Narrative Reality Manipulation that allows the user to slightly alter events within thirty seconds in the past up until the present. The changes must occur with the strokes of Runic Ecritures steeped in the Flames of Commandment as if

possibilities that had its own limitations due to what it wanted to achieve, but

"Narrative Reality Manipulation."

OOOM!

as Hyperion was taken out of focus to raise his brows towards him with annoyance, but Noah ignored this as a golden pen had appeared within his hands….along with a golden page before his eyes

eyes into its smallest ingredients unsuccessfully, his golden pen moving towards the golden page and forcefully changing the narration that

doing within the last 40 seconds was altered as a

moving pieces of the constantly moving Runic lines of the Epitaph, they always weaved and melded together as he was stopped from seeing what they were

THRUM!

Noah wrote multiple strokes rapidly, changing the narration that was "and he