Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 2893

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

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

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

saw reality in terms of

gravitational forces

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 had to emanate his intent outwards and allow it to dance on the countless vibrations of intents

before he affirmed that yes, he

the

HUUM!

a Vitalis Dikastes as he moved

running the risk of losing his identity,

Vitalis Pylos in jumbled

a Dikastes of Extremity, was not a

he

is…could be defined by the

soldier of nothing else but the Legacy of

many like him as their numbers did

They reached…

[Fuck.]

out within his own Will

Millions.

number was in the

was a

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

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

time he was awoken

Al-Abalem- those who woke

vermillion colored flames as he uttered out a single word

[Basileus…]

WAA!

he couldn't even gaze

The Ones Above Extremity.

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