|Heretical Morphons…|
The Great Mother released her intent with a hum as one could Innately feel like her tentacles forming the body of an Infinity symbol were smiling on all angles.
Ever since Ozymandias ascertained the weavings of the Sign, her entire deanor had changed as a reverential look of utmost belief took over her entire existence.
|Haha, any efforts they make will be obsolete. Once the Sign appears, everything that cos after cannot be stopped. The future that the Great Beyonder painted…will undoubtedly unfold in a glorious direction.|
…!
She spoke with such confidence and valor that the Outerversal Morphon who was acting as the ssenger paused and blinked before he continued.
|But Great Mother…dozens of Heretical Morphons have already gathered. So of them with the Distinctions of [Great] just like you. They…|
|They will struggle endlessly, but what is ant to pass…| The Great Mother spoke reverentially as tendrils left her body to caress the obsidian radiance radiating from Ozymandias.
|Child…there are many things that are coming. If I can give you any advice- it is that you must trust yourself absolutely. You should still be forming your purpose as you are told that you are a Sign, and even possibly the Instrunt that the Great Beyonder spoke of. Can you humor an old thing like and trust in the possibility of this? Can you shed light on who you are?|
She asked earnestly.
Ozymandias looked at this Entity who seed to have found sothing she had been looking for all her life, sighing internally as he knew that he wasn't so promised chosen or instrunt.
But it seed…his path of power could be streamlined if he took on this identity!
After all, part of the power of an Outerversal Morphon was the galos Regnum.
The influence and achievents within the galos Beyond.
If he rose to beco so grand instrunt that terrifying Entities looked for or feared...this would naturally aid in his influence and achievents!
So he looked at the Great Mother and spoke out calmly with his intent. |I am Ozymandias, and my purpose is the galos Beyond itself. In this, I have no doubt.|
…!
Simple words. And yet…
|Ah…| The Great Mother vibrated with euphoria as her intent echoed out.
His purpose was the galos Beyond itself. Did this not conform with the Instrunt that would expand the galos Beyond in a way nobody could even imagine?!
The weavings of the Great Mother beca even more potent as she began to direct things commandingly.
|Little Aspasia, we will leave you to ascertain with surety the distinction of Ozymandias. Since he is for sure the Sign, from this day forth, he shall be distinguished as the Dream of the Beyonder- the Young Master of the Grave of the Great Beyonder!|
BOOM!
A grandiose distinction.
The mont it ca, Noah's body radiated with obsidian luminescence as many prompts arose!
|You have gained the distinction of the Dream of the Beyonder.|
|Your influence within a concentrated area of the galos Beyond has risen greatly.|
|The Value of your galos Regnum has increased by 80…|
|The Value of your galos Regnum has increased by 200…|
|The Value of your galos Regnum has increased by 950…|
|The Value of your galos Regnum has exceeded the limits of the first Echelon.|
Limitations were broken.
Above, space was cut open once more as incandescent rivers of the galos Beyond gushed onto Ozymandias.
[galos Regnum Echelon 2 (2,360/10,000)]---[galos Willpower]
He stepped on another Echelon as sothing new was unlocked!
Before he could look over it, the Great Mother spoke once more as one could see her silent smile as the brighter waves of incandescence around Ozymandias.
|Mmm, Great Phulax, will you co with to stretch your muscles a little? I assu you will want to continue observing the growth of the Dream of the Beyonder. Whether he is truly what I wholly believe he is, or the impossible chance that I am wrong.|
Off to the side, the powerful Observer of Old and Young shook his head with a sigh as he took a step and disappeared, only leaving behind his voice as he pulled Outerversal Morphon Tabatha along.
"Let us go, I can already sense so old friends who shouldn't have been all that riled up about this."
The Great Phulax went out first.
The Great Mother bead at this scene as her tentacles nodded towards the graceful and impeccable visage of Aspasia behind them.
|I leave it to you, Little Aspasia. Channel everything you feel with your existence, and see if we can get your affirmation regarding Young Master Ozymandias as well.|
HUUM!
With a flicker of obsidian brilliance, she also disappeared along with the Outerversal Morphon that brought over the news.
Inside this Domain where the linings pulsed as if they were inside a living organ, only Ozymandias, the Young Light Morphon, and Aspasia were left behind.
The Young Light Morphon looked at the unfolding scene with great curiosity as I'm the next mont, the silent Aspasia began floating with her astonishing figure that seed full of mysteries and grandeur towards Ozymandias.
|Hello.|
Her intent was akin to a fresh breeze.
Ozymandias gazed at the similar white singularities that were her eyes as he replied.
|Hello.|
A single word of exchange as soon enough, Aspasia was floating beside him, her obsidian garnt that covered her stellar visage radiating a terrifying authority that seed connected with the galos Beyond itself as she uttered out calmly.
|With your permission, I must connect with your Outerversal and galos Weavings fully…|
…!
As she spoke, her obsidian robe unclasped and revealed an astonishing figure of stellar brilliance underneath, Ozymandias raising his brows as the two tentacles stemming off of her head and past her shoulders moved like limbs towards him.
Her blessed chest and curved waist were the least of things to focus on in front of these dazzling tentacles.
Off to the side, the Light Morphon was ever so curious as she observed this unfolding scene!
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