"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!

progress as Hyperion was the one to continue

by trying to inscribe an Epitaph with the Essence of Reality when this…is actually just

of Reality was what came at the end! Before all this, the structure of the Primordial Epitaph was born

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

WAA!

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 defining what the System was and what it could do- with the Essence of

large number of concepts fused into undeniable truths known as Edicts, and these conceptual truths were further put together to simply inscribe the foundation of

Flames of Edicts weaved together

of the System were defined as the only problem now was for them to recreate a Primordial

But…

"We cannot do it."

…!

turned placid as he was the one to speak out the

tusks and elephantine trunk rising up madly as he

"We cannot do it…yet!"

RUMBLE!

couldn't do

could grant others their own designed Systems- it 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 eyes held no less than

15 fully completed Edicts!

intermingled with each other as Noah

of consolidating her Flames of Edicts and has already obtained the lowest tier *********

"Lowest Tier ********* ****" that was hidden

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