Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 3723

Chapter 3723: Line of Life and Death III

A Wheel of Existence fractured and tore as it underwent a shocking apocalypse.

Noah, across countless bodies scattered through the Wheel, witnessed the unraveling in real time.

In one region, he observed it beside Ruination and the Infiniverse, their weavings isolated and protected, untouched by the transforming tide of death.

Another of his bodies stood anchored within the True Frequency of the Singed, locked in a dimensional snare layered with Existential Dimensional Lattices.

It was terrifying.

This weaving of existence didn't resemble a Wild True Source or a typical domain. It pulsed as a constantly shifting, ever-changing sequence of existence, a structure that followed its own intricate logic, woven with a terrifying level of complexity.

None of his current True Sources- at least, not in their present forms, could pierce or unravel this prison.

But Noah wasn't like others.

He didn't just wield True Sources.

He carried things others couldn't even comprehend- Living True Sources that now converged within the core of his Living Wheel, merging to birth something paradoxical.

While one body of his endured the suppression of a Primarch's dimensional snare, another stood within the Prime Frequency of the End.

And yet another…was watching the collapse of the Wheel from within Hell Terra Firma.

A place devoid of authority' where even now, cracks spidered across its structure like the rest of the collapsing Wheel, as if it too was bound for death.

It was.

Or rather- it was supposed to be.

…!

Noah's body stood rooted in that dazzling Frequency, his eyes buzzing.

The destruction meant to overtake Hell Terra Firma...

BOOM!

...was rejected.

Annulled.

As if even the Breaking of the Wheel could not shatter this place.

Noah blinked in disbelief as, in the next moment, something critical shifted.

The once-dead grayness of Hell Terra Firma, bathed by his True Sources and tinted faintly with color, suddenly pulsed—and then…

It wiped everything away.

Color drained.

The pristine gray returned, cleaner than before.

And then...

BOOM!

A terrifying gray radiance exploded outward.

It surged, then constricted, changing and compressing everything.

The land. The sky. All of it folded in on itself with alarming speed.

Within moments, the immeasurable expanse of Hell Terra Firma compressed, shrinking into something no larger than…

Nine inches.

…!

Nine inches!

Noah floated in the void of a decaying, dead Weave.

All that remained of Hell Terra Firma was a gray rectangular object- dense with countless intricate lines and a complexity beyond comprehension.

He warped beside it, stunned.

The Frequency that had once stood connected to all others across the Wheel…was now this.

Countless beings had perished within its before. Only those with power, True Sources or those who surpassed the threshold like him, had even survived here.

Now, with the Wheel breaking, this Frequency had become a nine-inch artifact.

Noah reached for it.

It was…unfathomably heavy.

A tenth as dense as his Infiniverse Wheel of Existence.

Even a Harmonized Sourcebound Icon would fail to lift it, overwhelmed by its Complexity and Purity.

But for Noah, it was bearable.

He grasped it carefully, scanning every surface with narrowed eyes.

The Living True Source of Infinity buzzed in his palms as it flowed into the object.

No dazzling reaction.

Only a faint absorption- briefly, the rectangle glowed a soft blue.

Then nothing.

"…"

He held it tight and...

BZZT!