All eyes were on him.
After all, how could they not be?
He sat atop the tallest mountain holding tens of thousands of Middle Grade Planalith Krystallos of Existential Extremity Authorities and stared down at Entities standing proudly at the Seventh and Eighth Gradation of Extremity!
His closest people were also present as many of them had shining eyes while staring at the dazzling Planalith Krystallos around them, but nobody leaned down to pick up even a single one as they all gazed towards the visage of Noah.
The Extremity of Quintessence.
The Extremity of Tyranny!
The…
{The Most Recent Honored One…} The voice of the Primogenitor of Steel was a booming one, and a heavy one as complex emotions were seen in the eyes of this burly figure!
To him and many others, they held an intricate history with Vitalis or Vacuous Hyperversal Domains.
It was where he was born in, and in their later stages of life as they crossed the Gradations of Extremity…they ca to find that they lived in lands where they had to cower and hide from the gazes of others.
From the gazes of the Ones Above Extremity!
And most crucial of all, none of them could dream of the Ninth Gradation of Extremity.
None of them could dream of even exceeding it.
All of these…were far and distant dreams as on this day- at this mont…these dreams ca alive again.
Not just the Primogenitor of Steel, but many Entities here wanted to speak up and confirm if they were truly free of the influence of the Ones Above Extremity that they had to hide from!
Steel was even more lancholic as he wanted to share this mont with an old friend, his will gazing around the brilliance in the surroundings but…
{...?}
He couldn't see the one he was looking for.
His eyes turned somber as he asked the figure sitting atop a mountain of Planalith Krystallos in the distance.
{There are many things to be said, but I am curious about the whereabouts of Curagulus? Was he also able to…}
The words of Steel trailed off as what they were asking was clear.
And yet when it ca to receiving an answer…the figure of the Extremity of Quintessence simply waved his hands and showed an illusory scene!
A scene of none other than the man in question about to be ripped apart by the Dikastes of Extremity, his will and everything about him reaching out towards Noah when…
He reached no aid.
…!
The pupils of the past Primogenitors sharpened at such a scene as in the next mont, they saw all emotion fade away from the visage of Curagulus as monts later, he transford to beco a Dikastes of Extremity!
{These…are our enemies.}
The voice of the Extremity of Quintessence rang out right after this heavy scene.
The figure of the Primogenitor of Steel had an ashen expression as his eyes briefly closed, many thoughts crossing his mind!
Was that truly Curagulus? Was he killed and his place taken? Was his friend still alive?
There was an overabundance of questions with no answers.
But the voice of the Extremity of Quintessence continued.
{The enemies are the Dikastes of Extremity, but they are just soldiers of the Legacies that sit above the Vitalis and Vacuous Hyperversal Domains. Two Legacies that with your own strength and understanding of the weavings of Records, Existence, and Extremity…I find it wise to not even tell you.}
…!
The eyes of Steel and other Primogenitors buzzed.
The Cimrian Architect watched on with a burning glimr of light as Noah continued!
{Monts ago, I nearly placed myself in peril just by trying to grasp the weavings of these entities you all called the Ones Above Extremity. If you all start knowing their identities and try peering into it, a similar peril may follow us all as for now…understand that to them, you are re Seeds. Workers they can use and discard when they wish as you've seen over the eons with the deaths of any Entity stepping on the Ninth Gradation of Extremity, or anyone seeking to expand an Existential Extremity Authority.}
WAA!
Seeds!
Workers!
These words buzzed in the minds of these prideful and powerful entities as at this ti, the sad lody of a symphony began to play!
Noah briefly turned his head towards the Bard of Vitalis before he continued calmly.
{The crux of everything is Existential Extremity Authorities. Vitalis and Vacuous benefitted and grew more refined from you all and all others under those lands following this extre, and the Ones Above Extremity benefitted the most from this. I've broken the shackles of gazes and control they had on you all before…but things are not resolved. We…are still within the Aeonic Annals of Extremity- still within Vitalis and Vacuous. And we need the strength to stand against beings that have exceeded Extremity.}
An impossible task.
The Primogenitor of Flas heard this as his pupils blazed.
The Primogenitor of Dust sighed as she looked at the intent around others!
Henry and all of Noah's prominent Entities…watched on calmly as his words continued to reverberate with glory.
{We do not have that strength.}
WAA!
The words were akin to a hamr that struck the hearts of all.
A hamr that could rouse fear among many other emotions!
And yet the Extremity of Quintessence did not wait long before continuing.
{What we have is the potential of such strength. That potential…} He paused while moving his eyes from the gaze of all powerful Primogenitors here, his hand coming to hold a dazzling blue Planalith Krystallos.
{...that potential is why I sit where I sit. It all cos back to Existential Extremity Authorities. So long as these are strong enough, there lies the potential to stand against even the Ones Above Extremity. There lies a pathway for even us to exceed Extremity.}
…!
{Now, I have here multiple Existential Extremity Authorities I've managed to expand. With them, I plan to stand against the immovable force above us. You all embarking on these authorities will strengthen them and contribute to this fight, or you can even try to elevate your own Extres to the Existential level…it doesn't really matter. All that matters is that these are the only weapons capable of defending us, and after today's actions…we have thoroughly enraged the Ones Above Extremity.}
HUUM!
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