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.

Overseer? What is an animal

…!

revulsion radiated

he wished he had the chance to crumple this Seed

he expressed his intent, within these very same Archaeos

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

brilliance of the Codex of Extremity as

[...]

were sharp as

phenomenon thoughtfully.

knew it wouldn't happen without reason

the white clouds below

the lands beneath

it you? My expectations only continue

…!

passing thoughts, thinking of the figure of the man she saw within the weavings

was thinking of

Pylos experienced this phenomenon, they weren't the

dark shrouded visage of the Archon Basileus Ignatius looked up

nonetheless. He was also connected to this process as

his own reserves of Fruits of Existence as he knew variables arose, but for now, be

next few days of Mors

hour of the First Day

with his Records nearly being assimilated fully into his existence as the breadth of his very being was rapidly

made. Alterations were carried out to ensure within reasonable limits that the task of the Codex of

Records, and Extremes occurring next were too intricate and complex for your current self

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

…!

as his eyes shone with

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