Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 3626

Chapter 3626 Sources! III

Wars and Passageways.

Noah uttered these words seamlessly as in the next instant, he tugged on the True Source Atlas of Existence, causing the distinct absence of Channeling from any outside source to manifest once more.

He could clearly sense where Emelline of the First Flame was, and his weavings honed in on their entanglement. His intention was simple, to transition from his current Frequency onto the Prime Frequency of Flames.

As this thought crossed his mind, the authority of the Administrator of the True Source Atlas of Existence pulsed. It was as if countless authorities had been activated simultaneously, and multicolored radiance enveloped both him and Mysara, swirling around them like a cocoon of brilliance.

BOOM!

And in the blink of an eye, they vanished.

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In the Prime Frequency of Life.

A vast expanse lay decimated, obsidian radiance flowing across the Megalos that stretched into the void. Yet, despite the vibrant weavings that filled this place, the allure of the weavings present was…

Dead!

The more Giuseppe became acquainted with these weavings, the more he realized that the Weavings of Existence he had aligned himself with exuded the distinct essence of death- an undeniable divergence from the life they were originally meant to represent.

But under the Wheel of Existence, Giuseppe would have never achieved anything of this magnitude.

He understood his limitations.

Unlike great beings like the Omnifather or the Great Beyonder, his complexity was not sufficient to surpass his old weavings and obtain a True Source.

Yet, under the guidance of that Entity…

A True Source was guaranteed.

Giuseppe floated in a field of black radiance when suddenly, his consciousness wavered.

His vision twisted and distorted.

And an instant later, he found himself standing amidst a vast black and white sea, a stellar ocean that stretched endlessly both above and below him.

Above and below the identical stellar seas of black and white, there were swirling intricate black and white Wheels of Existence that rotated silently across the expanse.

Dead Wheels of Existence.

Giuseppe's expression grew solemn as he witnessed this eerie scene.

And then, in the next moment…

BOOM!

His existence shuddered.

A terrifying aura flooded the surroundings as the one who had summoned him made their presence known.

The Despondent One.

Giuseppe didn't need to see him to know who had called him here.

This was an entity whose authority was undeniable, whose weavings were far too complex for Giuseppe to ever comprehend.

Without turning around, Giuseppe bent his knees and bowed deeply, lowering his head in reverence.

"I recognize the Despondent One…how may I serve you?"

His voice echoed across the silent expanse.

The Despondent One.

Giuseppe knew this being by that name- the one who occasionally summoned him and others.

Even without looking, Giuseppe could vividly imagine the being's round, bald head and the tentacles for limbs that extended from its form.

It rarely revealed itself like this as most of the time, communication occurred through the intricate weavings of existence.

So why now?

For the Despondent One to appear directly…

Was something of such importance unfolding? Was it the War that was about to occur?

From the swirling black and white seas, profound waves of power emanated as the deep magnetic voice of the Despondent One echoed out.

"Your assault against the Singed…is going to fail."

…!

Giuseppe's entire being trembled upon hearing these words.