Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 3608

Chapter 3608 Channelers! I

Inside endless waves of blue, another one of Noah's bodies sought to enact an additional Source.

The more that were made, the more that the True Source Atlas of Existence would be compete!

As one of his bodies sought to do this. Back in the Prime Frequency of the End, near another Node of Existence, only Noah and Ruination remained alongside a kneeling Theodosius.

Crimson gold brilliance pulsed around Ruination as the Affixes of Burnt Weaver and Severed Extractor finished their ridiculous elevation- with Burnt Weaver of course gaining the capability to map out an entire Frequency while Severed Extractor…

"Even incompatible Sources of Existence should be ones that Master is able to study and infer from. And so long as an entanglement exists, Master should be able to begin analyzing and studying said Sources."

Ruination spoke out calmly while keeping her hand behind Noah's back. _{freewёbn૦νeɭ.com}

Noah heard this and nodded with bright eyes as even without asking…

"With that being said, I've already placed the highest priority on understanding the weavings of Bob. His Source seems to be masked under layers of truths and falsehoods as the Affix has only just theorized and uncovered a decimal percentage worth of progress regarding this. It could take hours, days, or even more…"

…!

The Source of Bob!

The entity who should be a Channeler drawing from an entirely different True Source!

Noah sought to understand just how and what the Source of this being was as such a thing began to be processed.

Ruination was doing all that she could and more as her status as a Ruined Miniare Wheel of Existence gave her tremendous uniqueness.

Her eyes held a clear crimson gold brilliance as she said lastly.

"Another Seed of an Affix is also budding within Master, and I am still constructing it to match utility and usefulness for the future to come. But something else is ready within the Forge, Master. I have been changing it as I advanced recently, and it should have grown to a sufficient enough level to be of use. Inside the True Severed Osmontian Forge…"

…!

It had gone by many names before.

The forge where countless waves of Loot light bloomed within Noah's own existence- where Ruination resided in!

At this moment, amidst waves of changes, Noah looked deep within himself as his weavings went into the depths of the True Source Atlas of Existence.

Into the crevices of his soul where a system of existence relating to Loot spun.

Like all things, it was truly severed as it felt like a world inside of him.

He delved into it as the skies were filled with spinning cerulean infinity symbols that gushed out indeterminate waves of golden Loot light.

Down below, a spinning golden sea of Loot light spun as at the very center, a floating island rose above an ancient, archaic golden wheel that was bathed with golden waters of loot and constantly spun.

Every time this golden wheel spun, it sent beams of light into the island that looked utterly serene and celestial, with golden rivers and lakes flowing through it as vibrant grass born from Loot itself waved calmly in the surging winds.

At the center of this island.