2929 Alteration! I

The Eons of history were endlessly vast and filled with many names that rose and fell.

Very few ever managed to etch their names in eons of History- to be remembered and even remain moving to this day.

The Legacy of Archimedes was one such name that would forever be etched over the eons.

His Legacy…

Archon Basileus Al-Abalem had sharp eyes as he thought about his Legacy that was neither strong nor weak.

He wasn't in charge of some small and weak Existential Domain. He had climbed up the ranks until he was appointed to these Existential Domains of beginnings and endings as his collection of Fruits of Existence was immense!

But unlike some Legacies he looked at from afar, he didn't oversee multiple Existential Domains.

He wasn't even close to the center of power of this endless Existential Omniverse as he was just standing at the rungs of it!

Like all Legacies, he wished to climb up.

He wished for greater glory and honor- to make his existence even more distinguished.

So he bid his time and amassed droves of Fruits of Existence. He carefully chose his targets and was not yet ready to act!

But this Corrupted Seed…this Osmont…

But this Corrupted Seed…this Osmont…

The gaze of Archon Basileus Al-Abalem was filled with a chilling light as he observed the flow of Fruits of Existence, his voice coming out on magnetizing droves.

a Seed to an Overseer? What is an animal

…!

radiated from

he wished he had the chance to

he expressed his intent, within these very same

raised her head while looking at the center of these intricate lands

the dazzling glimmer of a white book- the brilliance of the Codex of Extremity as it seemed to be exerting even

[...]

were sharp as she looked

phenomenon thoughtfully.

without reason as for it

at the white clouds

if she could pierce into the weavings of the lands beneath it- into the domains where Mors Apokalypsis was

My expectations only continue to

…!

let them remain as passing thoughts, thinking of the

thinking of Noah

the Archaeos Vitalis Pylos experienced this phenomenon, they weren't

a dark shrouded

cost for the activation of Mors Apokalypsis, but he was paying it nonetheless. He was also connected to this process as he was an Archon Basileus of these Existential

felt the outflow of his own reserves of Fruits of Existence as he knew variables

how the next few days of

last hour of the First Day of Mors

the start of this day, with his Records nearly

himself, but so was the Codex of Extremity. Modifications had been made. Alterations were carried out to ensure within reasonable limits that the task of

foresee multiple possible paths your Fable could take. But the weaving of Existence, Records, and Extremes occurring next were too intricate and

the start of the Second Day of Mors Apokalypsis, you could not foresee the

…!

prompts flowed smoothly into Noah's mind as his

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