Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 3646

Chapter 3646 Existence V

The coldness in the region of the Prime Frequency of the Abyss was bone-chilling.

In the Spiral Dissonant Lexicon- a massive, stair-like structure extending across this Frequency, the visage of Bob stared calmly at the True Severed Origin Osmontian as he laid out his leverage.

He held multiple Nodes of Existence, each with the power to make or break Frequencies themselves.

Countless lives and weavings of existence resided in each, and he wielded several of these Frequencies as leverage!

And even with all that, he had still sent others to capture Noah's people- just for a little more leverage. Just to be as prepared as he could be as he was this close to finding a way into a True Frequency of Existence. Though unsuccessful in getting more leverage, it revealed his obsession with control in the current moment.

He sighed.

"Friend, I've made some mistakes in my past- many of them, in fact. I'm paying for them even now. I know the dead and the living don't mix. I made the mistake of connecting a dead Wheel of Existence to one that was alive, and I have been paying for that mistake ever since. All those lives." He paused, then offered a rueful chuckle. "What do you humans say? Everybody makes mistakes? And those who learn from them, those who try their best not to repeat them…those are the ones who are truly human."

You humans.

Noah absorbed the words coldly. He remembered the musings of the Alchemist Ashmole who once looked him in the eye and said he wasn't human at all.

With his weavings of the True Source of Existence, he knew well where he stood as he didn't reply to this.

He didn't want a psychological sparring match with the entity before him. So he simply responded, cold and sharp.

"This is a fascinating monologue you've got going. Any chance you're nearing the end?"

…!

His gaze didn't shift. His body was cloaked in a stellar obsidian luster brimming with power and threatening to overflow.

It was the allure of a terrifying True Source of Existence, and it was only getting started! Even Bob seemed to regard it with a glimmer of caution as he gave it a few looks.

Behind Bob, dreadful black-and-white wheels manifested silently as he looked back at Noah and spoke softly.

"You're angry."

…!

Angry?

He was angry?

Noah shook his head.

"No. I'm not angry. I'm pissed."

HUUM!

Around him, the illusory echoes of alternate versions conjured forth, flickers of possibility…stilled.

As if, through sheer will, Noah had frozen even the shifting threads of potential and possibilities spawned by the Prime Frequency of the Abyss.

Bob's expression turned grimmer. He raised his tentacled hands and revealed dazzling Nodes of Existence shimmering between them.

"I really don't want it to come to this. When two unstoppable forces meet, they often choose to clash. But there are other routes. There is dialogue one could have. There is a level of understanding to be given to both sides." His voice softened as he uttered lastly. "I thought, at least, that you would understand."

…!

"Your Wheel of Existence will remain untouched. I just need to see what it is- to confirm something. If it truly leads to what Innervates all Wheels. I just need to find the missing piece. If I do, I can revive a dead Wheel. My actions and every single thing that I am doing right now…they could save countless lives across two whole Wheels of Existence."

He continued, eyes earnest.