Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 3553

For any job, there was a proper tool to utilize to complete it.

A nail needed a hammer.

Writing needed pen and paper.

The job could be completed in other ways, but the right tool…always made the job extremely easy.

Old Man Eudemus…melted into the terrifyingly sleek golden Spoke that pierced through a multicolored Heart as he felt like he had come across the tool that could rightly answer the three body problem, but it was so heavy!

So big!

And he had no way to even lift it.

So close, and yet so far.

"The weavings of the Wheel are cruel, Noah Osmont."

Old Man Eudemus was half melted into the golden Spoke as his words croaked out towards the one person right before him.

A person he did not understand even to this day as too many mysteries surrounded him.

And Noah…looked at Old Man Eudemus in turn as he observed his weavings with caution, an illusory eye opening above him and staring at everything as he prepared to make a move!

When he breathed in, the air felt rich in terrifying flames of purity and complexity that almost rivaled his.

Almost.

The Spoke itself seemed heavy and capable of not decimating- but purifying and eating the weavings of any who got close enough.

Half of Old Man Eudemus was already part of this golden Spoke.

And then, there was the Heart it pierced through.

The very Heart of these Megalos!

It looked like a skewered organ, and yet it remained alive and well as an unknown reaction occurred to cause it to enter a state of resonance and symbiosis with the Spoke that crossed through it.

The burning smell of existence took Noah back as he saw Old Man Eudemus nearly melted in, his eyes flashing with a trace of pity as from their entanglement, he saw that weavings of this Old Man were already collapsed irreversibly.

"Hold on as best you can."

He spoke towards the man who had been seeking answers all his life- white gold flames erupting to cover what remained of his body when his flames came in contact with the Spoke; there was a roaring flare up as the seething flames in the surroundings became even wilder!

Noah floated down towards the very bottom of the Spoke as he passed through the pierced heart, noticing how the weavings of this space that seemed enclosed within the folds of the Megalos held similar musings to that place he arrived at when he attained True Severing.

That was how it remained masked and hidden this whole time as it seemed like a junction of space between the Megalos and that heavy domain of darkness where it was hard to even move around in!

He arrived at the base of the Spoke, right before the Heart, as his figure began to rapidly enlarge in size.

At this moment, he was akin to the size of a grain of sand in comparison to the massive Spoke, and his figure ballooned up to slowly exceed the size of a World.