2893 Dikastes!

The flow of information was a wondrous one.

It was something Noah should in no way have access to, and yet here he was.

He was reading the intricacies of the weavings of a Dikastes of Extremity- particularly one who had recently left a state of Hibernation after being injected with the light of something known as the Fruit of Existence.

The Fruit of Existence!

Noah's mind found itself unmistakably attracted to the weavings of such a thing as he sought to understand it.

But…the flow of information was there, even though it was jumbled. It was all because of the Low Tier Synchrony- because Noah's capabilities in understanding the Weaving were barely at the first Metamorphosis, and the target he selected was at an extremely high place!

[Ho…]

So Noah released waves of calmness as he focused on the weavings of the origin of this being.

[The Weaver of Extremity gazes into the Weavings of a Vitalis Dikastes of Extremity, beginning to peel apart the veiled layers of mystery.]

Different scenes flashed in Noah's mind.

As if it were a long lost dream, blurry images and scenes began to rise in his mind.

He dream of a place within the depths of the Aeonic Annals of Extremity- nay, even saying the depths was doing it a disservice as it was located towards what could be considered the very heart of the Annals of Extremity.

Here, Vitalis and Vacuous intersected.

Here, all Existential Extremity Authorities seemed to intersect.

And the dream of this place instantly became clear to Noah as if he had forgotten it this whole time.

The Archaeos Vitalis Pylos…

…!

intent leaked from him as his existence

truly opening as Abodax at

the wings, the singular ones on the chest and face…and he saw

terms of vibrations

gravitational forces

through his authority, he could traverse across such intents or even express his will through them, and he could voice something out without needing to move his lips as he simply

this scene before he affirmed that yes, he

the

HUUM!

from the visage of a Vitalis Dikastes as he moved his hands feely and even flapped the

risk of losing his

the Archaeos Vitalis Pylos

that he, a Dikastes of Extremity, was not a lone

was he a unique

was and always is…could be defined

soldier of nothing else but the Legacy

him as their numbers did not stop in

They reached…

[Fuck.]

within his own Will

Millions.

was

was a saving

of Extremity- even though there were many…the vast majority were in a state of

a state of dormancy as they were unique Entities

came to, it was the first time he was awoken from Existential Hibernation as his mind held a single

to the Legacy of Al-Abalem-

he uttered out a single word that arose

[Basileus…]

WAA!

couldn't even

The Ones Above Extremity.

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