"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 Hyperion was the one to continue

inscribe an Epitaph with the

was what came at the end! Before all this, the structure of the

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

WAA!

They had broken down the Primordial Epitaph before their eyes as the countless weaving of runes were found out to be minuscule structures of things they could only recognize as Flames of Edicts, and the way they weaved around together was capable of

these conceptual truths were further put together to simply inscribe the foundation of the System- and only then did

numerous Flames of Edicts weaved together to inscribe its other functions such as the fact that one wouldn't require mana to call

Blueprints- seeing exactly how the bounds of the System were defined as the only problem now was for them to recreate a Primordial Epitaph either their own definitions- and this would give birth to their

But…

"We cannot do it."

…!

gaze turned placid as he was the one to speak

at Noah's words, his golden tusks and elephantine trunk rising

"We cannot do it…yet!"

RUMBLE!

do

was because they made them from their own Flames of Edicts. For the sake of stability and forging a functional Primordial Epitaph, Noah saw that the one before their

15 fully completed Edicts!

intermingled with each other as Noah was reminded of

consolidating her Flames of Edicts and has already obtained the lowest

consolidating Flames of Edicts! Whatever product came from this- the "Lowest Tier ********* ****" that was hidden before Noah's eyes…this was what

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