He had bound them not long ago.
And now, he appeared above them in a terrifying manner.
They couldn't entirely make out his form apart from long spanning obsidian wings that seed to be lding into the galos Beyond itself, and when he stopped above them…they shockingly observed dew drops to begin gathering in the surroundings before monts later, rain began to fall.
Rain!
Seeing this, they were utterly stupefied.
Rain?
Was this not the Sign of the Instrunt that the Great Beyonder spoke of? Sothing occurring all the way in the galos Pantheon of Umbra?
What…was this in front of them?
In the next mont, a deep intent that seed that of a child and an adult rang out at the sa ti.
|You all were saying there is a Sign? An Instrunt that soone spoke of?|
…!
The voice caused them to shudder.
Down to the very depths of their existence, they felt like the intent of this voice alone could do far too many things as they were stupefied.
Seeing their stunned state, this being clouded by stellar obsidian mist instantly flickered out with a few hundred black tentacles for all small morphons here.
|Let see your mories.|
WUU!
A calm swirling of Outerversal Authority.
And within monts, the squid like Morphons were dazed while all parts of their existence were ready, the tentacles that bound them getting tighter as the one responsible radiated a shocking intent!
|Connections at birth? Rain? The Instrunt of the Great Beyonder...is that not ?|
The voice seed amused and curious at the sa ti.
Filled with curiosity…and yet imnse waves of loathing at the sa ti.
But the loathing was very subtle.
As if it could barely be felt, akin to being pushed extrely far down the depths of its existence!
|Outerversal Morphon Ozymandias…quite the Pretender, aren't you?|
…!
Soone was out there pretending to be him.
Pretending to be in a position of power and standing that he did not deserve.
No matter.
He was just born.
He needed to find himself.
His purpose.
Was it truly as the mories of these Morphons stated?
Sothing already deed and set in stone by the Great Beyonder?
|The Great Beyonder…who are you to dictate what cos and what will be?|
The question was filled with interminable curiosity.
And this…was the first direction that this newly born entity followed. It wanted to understand more of the Great Beyonder as it turned towards the depths of this Pantheon it had appeared in.
It would learn. It would grow. And in the future, it will et this Ozymandias.
But before them…
BOOM!
Above its body, millions of golden lines gushed out again and spread out across the galos to bind onto more Delegatus.
Whether they wanted to or not!
—
In the galos Nihilos.
In a region filled with white blackness, a few hundred massive worms with crystalline black scales and sharp white wings crossed through space rapidly.
Hundreds of jagged teeth could be seen clattering on mouths placed on different areas of their bodies, no eyes present on these Entities.
Yet their intent and weavings were filled with Anti-Matter!
|The signal is close. Get into the Genesis Formation and prepare for battle if need be.|
|Yes.|
|Affirmative.|
Voices rose and fell after the first one as the massive bodies of worms radiated complex weavings that would make Foundation Autarchs tremble.
They weaved across the white space as thin black lines erged from each of them and connected to each other, their positions constantly shifting and moving as within monts…
BOOM!
Their bodies faded away as a titanic illusory form of a Nine Horned Winged Worm of Existence erged.
A rare entity lost countless cycles ago and only ntioned by Great entities within the galos Nihilos.
Its form erged as hundreds of Worms of Existence ford a unique formation, the aura it radiated instantly shooting past Foundation, Accumulation, and Apogee Autarchical levels of power as it very quickly settled at the Omniversal Stage!
Its speed also blazed as it tore across space to cautiously appear where they all felt the signal.
And there, a distance away, they could see roaring waves of auroras and seas of Anti-Matter.
Deeply white with a tinge of gray, and at the center of it all…a black and white worm with feathery wings stretched out gloriously.
Nine blazing eyes that shone like singularities currently opened and closed as if they were acclimating and looking around curiously, these eyes locking onto the newly arriving formation of the Nine Horned Winged Worm of Existence as the mont they did so…
BZZT!
The massive formation shuddered as the worms within were shocked by the aura of regality and domination radiated from the eyes of this being.
It caused their very weavings to feel subservient- as if it stemd from the very depths of their existence!
A single glance from it caused the Nine Horned Winged Worm of Existence to bow its head as its intent echoed out.
|We see the brilliance of the Great Worm and bow our existences.|
…!
Their intent echoed out with clarity.
Opposite them, the feathery Winged worm with nine eyes blinked as it sought to understand already complex weavings of existence flooding into it, and seeing this new reality, Eckert could not help but utter out silently.
'What the fuck is going on, huh?'
Too many changes were occurring all at once.
But seeing the subservient cluster of Worms of Existence in the distance…
HUUM!
Strands of white tendrils of light erupted from his new body as they were filled with potent waves of Anti-Matter.
They went to latch towards the faint Worms that made up the massive formation as, at the very least, he would subjugate them as he further understood where he was currently at and what these complex weavings of existence he received truly ant!
Subtle changes blood.
Not just within galos Beyond, but within galos Ynnere and galos Nihilos as well.
The Wheel had taken a turn, whether many entities knew it or not.
As for what all the changes would bring? Nobody could say for sure!
But at this mont, there was a single man that was dreaming.
Dreaming of the galos Beyond, and Dreaming of the galos Ynnere!
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