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.

an Overseer?

…!

revulsion radiated

how he wished he had the chance to crumple this Seed in his own

intent, within these

of another Entity raised her head while looking at the center of

brilliance of the Codex of Extremity as it seemed to be exerting even

[...]

were sharp as she

phenomenon thoughtfully.

without reason as

down at the white clouds below

she could pierce into the weavings of the lands beneath it-

it you? My expectations only

…!

them remain as passing thoughts, thinking

was thinking of

experienced this phenomenon, they weren't the only

Vacuous Pylos, a dark shrouded visage of the Archon Basileus Ignatius looked

paying it nonetheless. He was also connected to this process as he was an Archon Basileus

the outflow of his own reserves of Fruits of Existence as

next few days of Mors Apokalypsis would

last hour of the First Day

day, with his Records nearly

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

the weaving of Existence, Records, and Extremes occurring next were too intricate and complex for your current self to bypass, and thus,

Second Day of Mors Apokalypsis, you could not foresee the surprises prepared by the Codex of

…!

mind as

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