"This…!"

"I see…!"

These two words were blurted out at the same time between the two beings surrounding a Primordial Epitaph.

They had made headway into what this Runic construct was at its core, and they came to their conclusions nearly at the same time as their eyes shone with a competitive spirit!

Noah had constantly been surrounded by the majestic essence of the Nomological Edict of Commandment, an unseen golden pen always moving within his hands as he altered the narrated reality atop a golden page only he could see.

Whenever the passage spoke of how complex the structure of the Primordial Epitaph was and how someone of his level couldn't discern it, he rewrote the narration to be capable of slowly understanding it as he couldn't outright write the strokes that said: "Noah entirely understood the Primordial Epitaph in and out"!

Such a thing would require the utilization of the Essence of Reality- with Noah only being capable of making this change through with an abundant amount of Essence of Reality.

But he achieved a lesser effect of this due to his own power and the Edict of Commandment that had its progression at 100%! If he didn't have this Edict completed, even the simple alterations of Reality would not be possible.

As he did this, Hyperion did something even more domineering as with the usage of the reserves of the Essence of Reality itself, he achieved a similar result!

Out of all the native beings within this Reality, nobody could say they were above the Ender of Reality in terms of their reserves of the Essence of Reality.

So both of them used their means as they came to a conclusion at the same time, Noah looking closely at the Primordial Epitaph as he spoke with confidence and amazement.

"It is not inscribed with the essence of Reality…but small and minute structures made of countless Flames..!"

RUMBLE!

were a proclamation of their progress as

to inscribe an Epitaph with the Essence of Reality

at the end! Before all this, the structure of the Primordial Epitaph

weaving together into Runes that defined exactly what power the designer intended- the coming together of all of these minuscule flames of Edicts defining

WAA!

of things they could only recognize as Flames of Edicts, and

these conceptual truths were further put

forcefully binding the wills and origins of dead existences onto oneself, and then numerous Flames of Edicts weaved together to inscribe its other functions such as the fact that one wouldn't require mana

understand this more clearly due to his Dao of Runes and Blueprints- seeing exactly how the bounds of the System were defined as the only problem now was for them to recreate a Primordial

But…

"We cannot do it."

…!

placid as he was the one to speak out the cold

three eyes didn't dim as they shone even brighter at Noah's words, his golden tusks and elephantine trunk rising up madly as he also echoed out,

"We cannot do it…yet!"

RUMBLE!

do

because they made them from their own Flames of Edicts. For the sake of stability and forging

15 fully completed Edicts!

that as these Edicts seemed to be closely intermingled with each other as Noah was reminded of what he read from Cecilia's

Existence that has stepped on the path of consolidating her Flames of Edicts and has

Whatever product came from this- the "Lowest Tier ********* ****" that was hidden before Noah's eyes…this

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