Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 3715

An entity right at the cusp of becoming a Primarch!

His power was immense, as complexity of this nature was not something that could be scaled in a short period of time.

And this was while Noah understood just how ridiculously fast his rise had been- from a Nascent Source-Bearer Complexity all the way to the High Complexity and High Purity of a Monad.

Even his True Source of Infinity, which was taking its required time to be Amalgamated into his existence… it was born with High Purity and High Complexity, as it did not jump to Limited Absolute Purity and Complexity.

It was too distant.

And even though Noah was ridiculously obscene…

'It seems I am still not broken enough …'

He shook his head with monarchical serenity as he kept the Infinite Bloom active.

He looked toward the gloriously powerful figure of Melodrass as his many bodies spoke while surrounded in the endlessly vast seas of blue.

"I warned you all to stop not too long ago, but you did not listen. What will you do now, O Melodrass? The Wheel of Existence itself has stepped on its path of advancement or failure, with either result meaning you get nothing. And me… I am even further from your reach. What will the weavings of the Dead True Source of Sonumortis Requiem do now?"

…!

A powerful entity was asked such a grand question in an endless sea of infinity, the instruments around him inviting endless death as he… closed his eyes and placed his hands on his chest as if he were waiting for the beat of a heart!

But nothing occurred.

Not yet.

And while such Weavings of Existence unfolded.

In the depths of the True Frequency of the Singed…

Past the purest golden seas, in the very core where the Witness stood alongside the massive Wheel of Existence itself.

The figure of Ruination floated gloriously as thousands of strings continued to pull in shattered pieces of the Wheel.

There were more shattered pieces here than all frequencies combined, as they represented the broken remnants of the Wheels across their Breakings!

As she took in all these pieces, she also observed the distant core of the Wheel of Existence attempting another Transformation.

Potentially its last Transformation!

Near it, the figure of the Infiniverse Megalos Body could be seen, her hand reaching toward the Wheel and her gaze entirely focused on this transformation.

Noah floated near Ruination, and while she absorbed all remaining shattered pieces of the Wheel from Breaking to Breaking, she asked as her complexity surged up to a terrifying extent.

"Master, are we… part of the issue? Is our nature inherently made to lead things toward what we stand for? Apocalypses and Ruin?"

…!

Her crimson-gold eyes were hazy.

Ruin.

That was her identity.

That was her source.

And it seemed like she lived her meaning truly and freely, as everywhere she went, eventually, there would be Ruin!

Noah looked at the visage of Ruination with calm eyes as she continued.

"I know we were in the Prime Frequency of the End. I know its weavings are catastrophes and apocalypses. But… are our natures inherently geared to call ends and ruins wherever we go? Because we left our Prime Frequency of the End and traversed across the Wheel. You went to the Infinite Ravines. And somehow, Ruin was attracted to us. As if our very existence… as if your existence invites challenge."

HUUM!

Her words felt like resonant hums and booms as Noah listened quietly.

He thought about such things much more than her as he replied in a calm voice at this moment.

"It is not just Ruin."

Yes.

He knew himself.

And he was gradually gaining better and better understanding of himself.

"There is the weaving of Apocalypse itself within me."

"Cataclysm, Entropy, Chaos, Destruction… for others, they have one such concept. And they are more than often isolated. They do not control something as intricate as the Infiniverse. I… I carry too much."