2871 The Weaver of Extremity! I

The phenomenon was a shocking one as Barbatos found her concepts flowing with a shocking sense of freedom and intent, and she found it easy to layer one intent on top of the other seamlessly!

Even more than this, she looked at the enemy ahead of her who wielded a sharp sword.

[You…are the sword itself…] She found herself muttering as her eyes saw something she couldn't see before.

She was seeing the weaving of the Extremity of the Sword as if it were laid bare before her eyes, and she could see its strength and barely any gaps of weakness to exploit as she saw the Primogenitor of the Sword in front of her…

[You're no longer a common Lifeform…for the extreme of the Sword, your very existence is transforming into such a thing!]

A shocking analytical light bloomed in her eyes as opposite her, the Primogenitor of the Sword opened his eyes in stern shock as if he was seen through.

The sword he was holding in his hands disappeared as Barbatos marveled at what she saw next.

The weaving of the Sword unfurled before her eyes as the entity at the Seventh Gradation of Extremity…turned into a gloriously sharp white sword pulsing with tendrils of pure Vitalis Hyperversal Authority!

The extreme of the Sword.

His own physiology was changing to become an indomitable sword!

Yet even as she saw this…

[Haha!] Barbatos laughed out as she felt her Abyssal Hyperversal Undead radiate an even more domineering light as in addition to Tyranny and Infinity, she felt like she could stack the weaving of multiple more extremes on top of Necromancy and Death up to the extent that her soul could bear!

It gave her a tremendous sense of versatility as she could switch out the concepts she was allowing to weave together at any time, unlike a converged Dynamis of Extremity. It was a sense of freedom that could only come from the actions of a single being!

just what are you doing

wondered about the Weaver

in question was experiencing a

an ancient aura of raging vermillion colored flames, dense amounts of prompts continued

of your lineage gazed upon the weaving of the Extremity of

of Extremity, the weaving of this

have attained the Extremity of

of your lineage gazed upon

He wasn't even there.

extremes as wisps of his lineage caught this, and as a

as a Chosen One could have granted

the Weaver of Extremity, the very workings of Extremity, Existence, and Records have begun to

this point forward, Records, Extremes, and the Weavings of Existence prevalent to you

…!

[Holy…]

what had

HUUM!

buzzed with an immense influx of information and records that seemed to stem from

Records prevalent to him.

or weavings prevalent to him

just the wonders Noah was experiencing at this moment as a part of his will began to receive an influx of Records he had no

relating to you and your actions are causing a specific weaving of extremes and existence to gather

…!

received information that stretched out towards the

the depths of Recorded and Unrecorded Histories,

Curagulus, have called for a meeting of the prominent Entities

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