The Expanse began to burn with activity.
Very few tis in the eons past has there been a cluster of organized activity as much as at this mont.
Multiple factors ca together to bring this to fruition as the very structure of the Expanse changed, with many Palaces of the Expanse experiencing the drop of Atmospheric Weavings of Existence as Strings of Existence snapped, and rifts of gray light spread throughout.
The root cause of a change like this had to be discovered, and while they were doing this…the weavings of the galonian that had made an enemy out of dozens of Palaces had to be obtained.
And so, like a roaring machine, complexity erupted and unfolded towards unknown directions.
One of the key figures at the center of all of this remained in the galos Ynnere.
He was but a humble farr!
Inside Omniverse X-999. Secondary Infiniverse galos Seed.
Noah sat on a throne surrounded by plots of farms as in front of him, the figure of Tam of the Singed bowed down while continuing to voice out its weavings.
"I seek permission from the Origin Singed to uncover more regarding those Faceless creatures that are now perating across the Wheelomachy."
The reconstruction of Tam recalled everything up to its death. Within it, the Faceless Entities took center point in terms of importance.
"They seem opposed not to existence itself...but the very flow of the Wheel. The white band of light on their heads should serve as so form of a veil that keeps their true selves hidden. If ever they are exposed, their weavings fundantally break down just from being exposed to the weavings of the Wheel. I believe these beings are extrely dangerous, and the fact they managed to enter the depths of the Wheelomachy is even more. Permit to understand more about them, O Origin Singed."
Tam made a plea.
Noah looked at him calmly and thought of the Faceless Entity- as well as the massive eruption of what seed like True Runes of Existence grinding their true body down the mont that it was revealed.
As if the Wheel itself was against these creatures.
This begged a critical question to be asked.
Exactly what types of entities would be so entirely opposed to the weavings of the Wheel that unless they were wrapped in a unique Faceless veil, they would be turned to ash?
"..."
A question without an answer as Noah nodded while pushing his straw hat up and looking around him.
"Your weavings were perfectly reconstructed as you hold the power of a Pioneer. If you want to co in contact with Faceless Entities that you should be able to handle, you can do so in the galos Ynnere. Here, in the Omniverses of the Commonwealth, there should be Faceless Entities running rampant."
…!
Noah said such words as he thought of the mories of a now eradicated Sword of the Commonwealth.
If it was happening in one Omniverse, it was happening in others.
Tam listened to this as he bowed down even further.
"You had already grasped the flow of the Wheel this much, forgive for being presumptuous in even asking. With your permission, I will take my leave right away."
Within Tam of the Singed, a dazzling gold fla still burned brightly as this entity remained one of the Burnt Ones.
He didn't hesitate to entangle himself in more things as Noah nodded with a sigh, sending forward a burst of weavings of information regarding the Omniverses of the Commonwealth into Tam before he waved.
"Go."
The Singed bowed before him again before the light of a gold fla wrapped around him, and he disappeared.
This was yet another choice that was made. From this, there would be more Entanglents as Noah wondered how it would unfold.
Tam of the Singed sets out to eradicate Faceless Entities under his permission. He is able to handle them enough as alarms are raised towards stronger Faceless Entities, and after a day or two- they descend onto galos Ynnere as at that ti, who would be there to oppose them? "Is that how causality will play out?"
Noah smiled as he thought of that possibility.
Causality. Entanglents!
Since he confird with himself that he would not go to the route of isolation to prevent being swept by the flow of the Wheel, he might as well jump in fully and control the flow as much as he could.
So that later on down the line, he would not be put in a position where he was forced to make a certain choice.
The more control that he had, the easier the choices that he could make. And as always, the answer lay with complexity.
The more powerful he was, the more complex he was, the more choices beca viable to him. And before him, there lay a few paths of increasing complexity.
One he had to wait for, with him not being able to contact Disciple Vashti within the Wheelomachy to enter the channel Bob left behind until things cooled down. At this mont, other Watchers should still be questioning her or observing the surroundings heavily.
Another path was the Resurgence of the Origin Sacred Primal galonian that many would chase after, aning powerful entities would rush to wherever he appeared.
But this ti, they knew his terrifying level of power as it would not just be Pioneers of Existence.
And even the Pioneers of Existence that would co may be of extrely high tier as defeating them would not be as easy. And when Source Complexity entities arrived? It would only an a body of his getting captured.
So once more, it boiled down to power and complexity.
At this mont, he did not fear Pioneers of Existence as every single part of his was truly severed, with so surging up towards the first blockade.
The 27th Severing where the resources required jumped up by three tis.
At this mont, only cheats had crossed this threshold as coming in close behind were Infinity, Quintessence, Protagonist, and a few others.
But at the sa ti, his heart was telling him to Sever the Atlas of Existence itself and the Systems of Existence contained within it many tis over!
Because what would happen if he was able to sever the System of Existence of the Singed to the theoretical 81st Severing?
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