Chapter 3540 Convergence! IV
Myriad galos Variations and Transformations.
Noah looked at all the possible variations as each one held its own wonders and intricacies!
He stared at all the possible transformations while his weavings buzzed.
[The Myriad galos Variation and Transformation of Quintessence. Contains the variation of the choice of Quintessence being taken to the 81st Severing instead of the galos.]
[The Myriad galos Variation and Transformation of Runes. Contains the variation of the choice of Runes being taken to the 81st Severing instead of the galos.]
[The Myriad galos Variation and Transformation of the Rune of Amarantos. Contains the variation of the choice of the Rune of Amarantos being taken to the 81st Severing instead of the galos.]
[The Myriad galos Variation and Transformation of Cheats. Contains the variation of the choice of Cheats being taken to the 81st Severing instead of the galos.]
Multiple variations.
Multiple transformations!
And each one was there for him to choose as he stared at the bodies of himself with different colored glows and complexity.
He did not hurry as initially, he already had a sequence in mind of what he wanted to do.
Of what could be next after the galos.
He floated at the different versions of himself before soon after, he ca to stand in front of another body of his that held a devilish smile.
Around it, wondrous glows of colors surrounded everything as they seed particularly overpowering!
He reached out instinctively and placed his hand behind the head of this body of his, bringing his own head forward as their foreheads ca in contact.
HUUUM!
Incandescent multicolored light shone between them, and all around, the many bodies of Variations and Transformations turned into streaks of light that converged onto the one that was chosen, every single one disappearing!
And thereafter, even the one chosen…turned into the brilliance that surged into Noah's body.
|A Myriad galos Variation and Transformation has been chosen.|
A prompt ca.
And horrifically.
Fantastically.
Magisterially!
A Myriad galos Variation and Transformation that would take another part of Noah to the Final Severed State blood within him!
—
Far from the galos of Beyond and Ynnere that were spilling into each other.
In the Palaces of the Wheelomachy within the Expanse.
Sounds of clashing complexities and utterly majestic eruptions of weavings bood out all around, with control of the Wheelomachy being in line as those standing with Faceless Lifeforms and those not affected or recruited into this cause went head to head.
The fate of far too many things were on the line for this!
This…was the War for the Wheelomachy as with weavings crossing frequencies, it would span out across the Spokes of the Wheel.
"Co on!"
BOOM!
Within one utterly decimated Palace of the Wheelomachy.
Flaming blue strings covered everything as bisected bodies of Faceless Lifeforms lay burning amidst white gold flas, the Greater Source Entity that was Mysara facing the last remaining Greater Source Faceless Lifeform whose body had beco a massive dark flaming tower!
Millions of blue flaming strings had wrapped around this tower and continued to constrict, black flas surging out from it as weavings of ti, reality, and everything else seed to be distorting and falling apart around it.
Space decayed and died down as naturally, other weavings should do so as well!
And yet…
The blue flas flickered with stability.
As if their dependence was sothing far greater.
"You really tried to decay flas that have their Source stemming from the Wheel itself?! Begone!"
The blue flas…instantly beca half gold as the intensity was knocked up another octave.
The many strings wrapping around the dark tower constricted as they cut through, a black veil instantly being torn as a defiant cry bood out from within!
The limbs of the Greater Source Complexity Faceless Lifeform were cut as black mass spilled out from it.
Black mass that combusted into heavy flas right after, trillions of source runes filling white gold flas and burning all around as this area seed like a crematorium!
The dazzlingly gorgeous woman clad in blue radiance floated at the center of all of this as she cald her Source while looking around.
She saw dazzling singularities- Purified Source Pearls that were floating above the bodies of the many Faceless Lifeforms she faced as she waved her hands over, invisible strings pulling on the over 20-sothing Pearls and bringing them to her as she breathed in when they arrived.
"Good stuff…"
Her eyes were bright as she sensed pure weavings of a Source within them, and she began popping them in her mouth like candy as she looked around this decimated area of space.
Where the black tower used to be…the decay of existence seed too extensive and irreversible as there was only a grayish black space that seed void of anything.
Ti did not flow there.
Reality and weavings did not exist there.
"If left unchecked, will you all turn all the galos and Expanse into these dead zones?"
Mysara asked heavily before she shook her head and shot out into the distance.
She was looking for sothing as she hoped she would not be too late.
The embers of the Flas that showed the scenes of Bob being surrounded.
These embers pulled at her as such a level of power and purity was sothing she had not expected to see here!
She followed them.
She sought their source as due to the sa type of flas burning within her depths, tracking them was relatively easier!
And after so ti, she crossed multiple battles within Palaces until she finally ca across…
"Tam?"
She called out as she materialized above a juncture between Palaces where between the Flas, a Disciple of Bob observed as Faceless Lifeforms and a Watcher battled two Watchers and their Disciples!
Tam of the Singed turned at his weavings being called by a familiar source. When he looked up, he saw Mysara.
A Greater Source Entity!
She appeared beside him with a sense of confusion in her eyes as she spoke.
"Your weavings of the Singed…have changed. They have beco purer…who aided you in this? Who is responsible for these undeniable Embers that nobody has claid responsibility for among the Singed?"
…!
Who?
Tam of the Singed felt the pristine weavings of the Singed from this powerful Watcher he never realized was a Singed before as if it were the past, he may have looked up towards her reverentially.
But he had seen the flas of the one that Reconstructed him.
He had seen who he believed to be the Origin Singed!
So he looked towards the Greater Source Complexity entity before him and replied with only a cordial sense of respect for another follower of the flow of the Wheel.
"I shall reach out to him and let him know of your interest. If he wishes- if the flow of the Wheel is for a eting to occur, I will be your facilitator, O Watcher Mysara."
…!
His reply was a calm one.
Yet his reply astonished Mysara as she knew very well the rankings between Singed that would be felt the mont one displayed them!
Those lower in purity and power always listened and followed the lead of those above them.
For Tam to still give her respect and yet not even reveal the identity of the one behind him…did he see him as soone with much greater purity and weavings than even her, a Greater Source Complexity?!
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