Chains of flas raged and roared out as they snaked over Noah's hand, entrenching themselves deeper in his skin as if they sought to control him.
And yet in the face of all of this, Noah's gaze remained defiant as he grasped the Spoke even tighter and tighter, and white gold flas were branded into it in turn.
It seed to be a battle of purity as at this mont, the flas that were truly severed won such an argunt!
The chains of the flas slowly turned into a tattoo over his hand as in the next mont, he was able to grasp the tower like golden Spoke tightly, and for the first ti ever…it actually moved it from its current position.
Mysara and Tam looked at the scene with shining eyes of wonder as in the next mont, Noah felt a seething feedback of trendous complexity as prompts rose over his eyes
|You have grasped and bound a unique object.|
|You have grasped a Piece of a Spoke of the Wheel of Existence that has fused a galos Heart at its base.|
|The possibility of its weavings are unknown.|
It was a unique sensation as unlike most things that Noah had, this terrifying Spoke of the Wheel was unclear in exactly what it did.
But at the sa ti, he slowly felt like he knew as there was a level of feedback between him and the thing that he currently grasped.
It was unique in a sense that, unlike if this object was alone and by itself, it had been fused to a galos Heart as this added even more intricate layers of capabilities.
As his flas surged into it and its flas surged into him, Noah felt an instinctual sensation of the possibilities of what it could do as in his enlarged visage, he grasped this Spoke with two hands and bellowed out before he turned its tip downwards.
And he…pressed down!
OOH!
It was an instinctual move, but it ca to him among the many things that this Spoke could possibly do as it thundered down and ca in contact with a single gray fracture that was among the countless gray fractured lines spreading out across the galos.
Even with the constant eruption of his galocides and the deluge of shattered Pantheons and Omniverses that spread out all around- all that had happened were these gray fractured lines dimming in their appearance as the lower Atmospheric Weavings of Existence returned to normal levels.
But they never disappeared.
At this mont, as Noah grasped a shocking new tool with unknown possibilities…its tip ca in contact with a single Gray fractured line of the Change as in the next mont, this gray fracture beca scorched with golden flas and proceeded to writhe in agony before it turned into ash.
…!
This occurred to a single gray fracture that was extending for light years all around like a web!
About right after, the Spoke that was pressed down with astonishing force released bursts of white gold waves of radiance that instantly covered the countless Gray lines extending out across the galos Ynnere as every single one of them turned a fla and cried out before they beca scorched!
And were entirely erased out of existence right after.
…!
It began in a small place and gradually extended out across the galos Ynnere.
The very advent of what ca with the Change!
The Change that other beings kickstarted for their own purposes as they weakened the effect over the flow of the Wheel and lowered the very weavings of existence entirely.
At this mont, their presence was being purged and scorched across the galos at a shockingly rapid pace- these scorching waves of brilliance not only remaining in this galos as they also went to where a veil was torn and spread out in a blinding wave of flaming brilliance into the galos Beyond itself!
Another profound change was coming as at this mont, nobody knew just who would be the one who held the pen that wrote down exactly what these new changes would entail.
There were only a few witnesses who saw the man responsible for all of this.
One of them was a reconstructed weaving brought forth by the man himself.
The other…was a nearly collapsed weaving of an Old Man whose shred of will was barely visible, his nigh lted eyes watching the brilliance unfolding as at this mont, too much of him had collapsed to still be his old self.
And the other was a Singed who held an extrely high status in addition to complex weavings that others could not even imagine.
Mysara!
At this mont, she had one body here that she believed had located the weavings of the Origin Singed- an entity she had seen many tis before, but had left them for the last eons. Observing his brilliance once again made her extrely exuberant for the future.
Only for a short mont though.
Because while this sequence of weavings blood in these galos, her other body, which had just arrived within a Pri Frequency of Existence… was coming across an extrely somber atmosphere.
Away from this frequency.
Within the Pri Frequency of Flas.
Everything in the surroundings seed to be burning with different colored flas as if any existences who did not have weavings geared towards the fire may just find themselves extinguished before their mories and records beca a part of their surroundings.
Within such a small domain of space where the very makeup of it seed to be flas, there were dozens of figures whose bodies radiated incandescent flas while they surrounded a single burning wisp of a white gold fla that was the size of a World.
It emanated pristine power and beauty as at this mont, these entities- these Singed, held a somber atmosphere with every new arrival that returned from other Frequencies.
Because nearest to the burning Wisp of the fla of the Wheel, there was one of their more powerful complexities.
An entity who had taken the reins when the Origin Singed left them as they proceeded to follow the doctrine and surf on the flow of the Wheel of Existence itself!
But at this mont, half of his body was collapsed, his expression serene as every single entity here could see his weavings were on the path of irreversible decimation!
And he was soone that no Lesser Source, or even a Greater Source could look at without having to bow their heads.
He was soone at the stage of Pri Source Complexity!
What exactly had happened?
What could possibly have set the weaving of a Pri Source Complexity to an irreversible path of collapse?!
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