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…

…!

from him as his existence

like he had nearly lost himself as he blinked, his eyes truly opening as Abodax at this moment

ones on the chest and face…and he saw that his vision was one that saw reality drastically

saw reality in terms of vibrations

and gravitational forces around each

will through them, and he could voice something out without needing to move his lips as he simply had to emanate his intent outwards and allow it to dance on the countless

affirmed that yes, he was currently

the Extremity

HUUM!

of a Vitalis Dikastes as he moved his hands feely and even flapped the butterfly like

not running the risk of losing his

Archaeos Vitalis

of Extremity, was

he

was and always is…could be defined by the distinction of

else but the Legacy

as their numbers did not stop in

They reached…

[Fuck.]

his own Will as this

Millions.

number was

was

vast number of Dikastes of Extremity- even though there were many…the vast

unique Entities who were produced in ways that even they themselves were not privy

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

fealty to the Legacy of Al-Abalem- those who woke it

with vermillion colored flames as he uttered out a single word that arose from the

[Basileus…]

WAA!

he couldn't

The Ones Above Extremity.

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