Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 3662

Chapter 3662 The Complexity of the Living II

As she moved with her Master from the Frequency of Blood as Ruination had obtained all the hidden pieces and spokes of the Wheel buried within that realm.

Another part of her body remained within the Infiniverse Megalos.

The ever-changing construct she'd been competing with and losing to, countless times in terms of utility and advancement over the months.

But still, they were together.

At this moment, a crimson-gold figure of Ruination floated into a small world nestled within the heart of the Infiniverse Vein.

A world where floating islands dangled in the skies like ornaments.

The ground was blanketed in sheets of snow, while the fantastical islands above spilled cascading waterfalls, each one formed from severed concepts of Dreams, Avalon, Genesis, Helios, Quantum, Prana, and many others—each unique, each vibrant in its own way.

This was a world mirrored after the Beast World, the one their Master had delved into from his original blue planet.

The same world where he had claimed a spiritual land that had evolved into the terrifying thing now known as the Infiniverse Megalos.

Amidst the many floating islands, Ruination drifted toward a simple one- a quiet island that resembled that spiritual land exactly. The same land where her Master had fought against a certain prideful penguin and other spiritual beasts to gain ownership.

Upon this island, a woman draped in white sat in a snowy field.

Her eyes shimmered like starlight—pupils swirling with countless layers of Megalos themselves.

Ruination appeared behind the Infiniverse Megalos Body, her voice calm as her feet touched down upon the snow. _{freeweɓnovel.cѳm}

"Master is battling a psychotic Dead Thing across realities. Another part of him is stepping into the Ravines, about to face even more Dead Things, and we…we sit here."

…!

We sit here.

She felt ashamed just saying the words aloud.

The Infiniverse Megalos Body didn't even turn as she replied.

"You did a decent enough job creating that Cradle of Purity just now. You're doing something."

…!

A decent enough job.

That's what she said about a construct designed to do what hadn't been done for eons.

A construct that allowed True Sources to be purified and absorbed without risking Fractal Collapse of Existence!

And still…she called it a decent job.

Ruination somehow agreed and nodded.

"What are you doing?" she asked softly.

How were they contributing?

While their Master bore the weight of countless realities—fighting, building, and protecting, what were they doing?

The stellar eyes of the Infiniverse Megalos Body blinked slowly. She continued gazing at the endless fields of snow, her fair fingers playing in the frost as she answered.

"You are becoming a Ruined Miniare Wheel of Existence. I am trying to become an Absolute Complex True Source of Existence."

BOOM!

Shocking words left her lips—but she continued casually, as if discussing the weather.

"I've looked at all the avenues and possibilities. With the Singed taken to the level of a True Source, I already have the flame of a Source burning within the heart of the Infiniverse Megalos. It can serve as the fuel for a Wheel of Existence. But I need something more. Something grander. The words of that Dead Thing…they've been echoing in my mind."