Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 3721

The words made absolutely no sense.

He wanted to feel what being dead was?

Everybody avoided death. Everybody ran from death. And here he was, as the Wheel of Existence broke apart, claiming he wanted to die alongside it?

The Great Beyonder went silent in her massive form. She still hadn't gotten a handle on this unique entity who should have been her junior by now.

The first thing was that he said a lot of ridiculous, crazy, and unfathomable things- things that, to others, seemed purely impossible. Or simply unbelievable.

He said them. And then he did them, as others stared at him in incredulity.

The other thing was that he wasn't stupid. He knew full well what he was doing, and what the repercussions would be.

So if he said, right now, that he planned to feel what being a Dead Thing feels like…

Then he truly did plan to be in this frequency of existence when the Wheel itself shattered, as the weavings of death unfolded.

And even though that didn't make sense to her at all- though she could question and question, ask why he would do that, even how he would survive that- whether he'd still be alive or dead… all of those questions, frankly, didn't matter. Based on what she knew about him.

She was sure that somehow, in some way, he already had the plans. So she simply nodded.

"Okay."

"…"

Even Ozymandias looked surprised at her reply, as he understood that this entity had been around him long enough. Long enough to feel the rhythm of who he was.

"Have you had a good enough look?"

She was staying here to capture the last weavings of the Megalos Beyond, the home she was born in, as she began fishing for entities to bind to her, spreading her weavings wide across it.

She'd done so for countless frequencies of existence, with the legend of the Great Beyonder ringing out across the Wheel of Existence.

She protected it when many had begun to abandon it- leaving the gateways within the Infinite Ravines.

She was here.

She'd left behind a trace of her being scattered in thought and existence as Azzurra.

Such a being had fallen in love. And then lost that love before she was claimed by another.

She was the Great Beyonder.

One of the legends of this grand Wheel of Existence- though when one truly thought about it, they'd realize it didn't even have a name.

It was just the Wheel of Existence.

Like countless other unknown and unnamed Wheels of Existence out there.

She thought then of the man who had saved her alongside countless others across frequencies, from what he had told her.

She turned to him now, as the Frequency of the End buzzed.

"Osmont, Ozymandias...whoever you truly are. A legend forged not in Megalos, temples, or tomes, but beneath the umbrella of shattered weavings of existence and the silent screams of the Wheel."

Her countless eyes all over her body pulsed with pristine beauty as she continued, her pupils spinning like infinite singularities.

"You saved the remnant weavings of the Wheel- not for glory or anything else. And I know… I know no one will offer any words. No choir waits to sing your name. No Frequency will rise to say 'Thank you.' So let it be me. From one who has watched you do countless unfathomable things in a short period of time, I say...thank you. You saved many, and it was because you simply chose to. You could have turned away. You could have vanished like so many others. But you didn't. You are legend more than me… more than the Omnifather, Origin Singed, or any others. Because at the very end, when it really counted… you were here."

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