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

truly

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

terms of vibrations of

intermixing and gravitational

or even express his 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 vibrations of intents that made up the

that yes, he was currently Abodax, but at the

the

HUUM!

of a Vitalis Dikastes as he moved his hands feely and even

running the risk of losing his identity, he continued to peer

Archaeos Vitalis Pylos in jumbled

a Dikastes of Extremity,

was he

was and always is…could be defined by

of nothing else but the Legacy

numbers did not stop in the

They reached…

[Fuck.]

own Will as

Millions.

number was in the

was a

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

in a state of dormancy as they were unique Entities who were produced in ways that even they

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

Legacy of Al-Abalem- those who

uttered out a single

[Basileus…]

WAA!

couldn't even

The Ones Above Extremity.

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