Chapter 3383 Appalling Complexity! III

A single dream held too many implications.

Ones that Ozymandias had to take into account and think of deeply.

Through this Amarantos Dream of the Megalos, he had discovered different weavings of existence that opened up a whole new avenue of possibilities.

A whole new world he needed to understand.

The Rune of Amarantos shone with a brighter hue than ever as he knew it was the key to those different Weavings of Existence, in addition to the complexity of the Infiniverse Megalos Seed and the unique environment of the Severed Domain provided by the Great Segregator.

All were required!

So when the drop of blood of a Pioneer coursed through him, and he had the chance to sever something individual and something small, he was currently leaning towards the only key he currently had to explore weavings he didn't know existed!

As he thought of this, the small domain of the Great Segregator became filled with Outerversal Morphons, the Great Mother and Segregator doing all the talking as Ozymandias made it seem like he was still acclimating to his elevated complexity.

It gave him time to organize everything as he thought of Pyrrhus.

The weavings of the Origin Sacred Primal Megalonian, and all other Megalonians for that matter, cultivated in a way where they utilized possible versions of themselves across the Megalos.

Possible versions born from their choices.

But all of them stemmed from the same Weaving of Existence.

A single body, simply utilizing possible variations of this body by sheer possibilities across the Megalos.

Meanwhile, the Amarantos Dread showed that in other Weavings of Existence, one may not even exist to have any possibilities!

Ozymandias wasn't able to find the Great Mother or the Great Wheel, and the Simians were actually extinct with the Commonwealth not existing in those Weavings of Existence.

But, the Great Instrument of the Beyonder was there.

Archimedes collapsed, weavings of that entity had surged towards

who was taking over

of the Beyonder that had risen in the Megalos Beyond, but was just yet

the choice in what he had to

existence, only a single thing

Existence were connected to getting ever closer to it,

none other than the

he had heard and

The Commonwealth.

The Simians.

The Outerversal Morphons.

the Wheel.

Amarantos Dream- what it truly was and how he could

And so.

"Sever."

the Great Mother was exchanging pleasantries

swore that she heard a terrifying word that made her tentacles begin to tremble, her gaze going towards Ozymandias as she wanted to make sure she heard

Sever?

Sever?!

just declared his Ordinance as he hadn't even amalgamated with it, what did he mean sever?! He wasn't

trepidation, the Great Mother turned her will to focus on Ozymandias as apart

weavings, and no crazy complexities suddenly

|...|

Was she wrong?

boomed out from Ozymandias even after he had uttered a heavy word, but it wasn't because he truly wasn't Severing something at this

of blood of the Pioneer to sever an individual thing. An

concept lay

Seed. Through the intricate weavings between

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