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 eyes truly opening as Abodax at this moment as his pupils saw a

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

terms of

gravitational forces around each

to move his lips as he

that yes, he was currently

am the Extremity

HUUM!

as he moved his

after affirming who he was and not running the risk of losing his identity, he continued to peer deeper into the weavings of this being he now

the Archaeos Vitalis Pylos in

a Dikastes of Extremity, was

he a

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

of nothing else but

numbers did not stop in the mere hundreds or

They reached…

[Fuck.]

cursed out within his own Will as this piece of

Millions.

was

was a

Extremity- even though there were many…the

very existence was in a state of dormancy as they were unique Entities who were produced in ways that

was awoken from Existential Hibernation as his mind held a single

the Legacy of Al-Abalem- those

as he uttered out a single

[Basileus…]

WAA!

couldn't

The Ones Above Extremity.

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