The loss of the Pri Frequency of Life!
Very few knew about it, and even fewer would understand it even if they were told about it.
So may even ask- what even was a Pri Frequency?
Too little even knew of what had occurred as in a certain Frequency, Noah Osmont grasped a fantastical golden Spoke connected to a heart as he stared at a galos that was radiating a terrifying sense of exuberance!
The gray fractured lines…were all swept away as in his hand, the Piece of the Spoke of the Wheel pulsed with radiance.
He could feel it.
It cried for more and more!
What it could do was still a profound mystery as what he did just now…seed minor!
"Haha…what glory. With this tool, I may just be able to witness the solution of the Three Body Problem before my weavings entirely collapse."
…!
On the surface of the sleek Spoke, the head of Old Man Eudemus remained as it was flaming gold, his face exuding a sense of vitality that was alive and yet not alive.
Noah looked towards Old Man Eudemus with a sense of pity as he sighed.
In search of answers at every possible cost, the result was sotis a heavy one!
He could feel the weavings of Old Man Eudemus barely remain under his efforts.
As he looked at this…
"O Origin Singed…"
The voice of Mysara held musings of somberness and hesitation as they rang out behind him.
He turned to her as he saw under her calmness, there was a sense of turbidity as he asked.
"What is it?"
A simple question. And yet her answer was one that opened far too many doors as instead of speaking, Mysara waved her hands to release a vibrant burst of weavings that contained a record.
A mory!
Noah accepted it freely into his hands as he saw the record laid within and began perusing through it rapidly.
It was a record of a few minutes.
It showed events unfolding with a domain filled with Flas of the Wheel, with a burning Wisp of the Fla of the Wheel burning brightly in the background!
The record was a few minutes long, but he perused through it in the span of a second.
He saw many things
He saw Ezekiel, a Pri Source Singed!
He heard the shocking threads of information that the entities who had left this whole ti- entities he believed to have chosen to isolate themselves from any and all Entanglents as they elevated their Sources.
And yet one person said otherwise.
Whether this was true or not still remained to be known, but what he said was undoubtedly shocking!
That sothing had slipped past the terrifyingly powerful entities they had only ever heard of in the past eons, and this was the one behind the Faceless Lifeforms.
But more than this.
Right after a Pri Source Singed perished, a Greater Source Singed also fell as they passed on the ssage.
The Pri Frequency of Life had its weavings of the Wheel unfathomably altered!
One bad news after another.
Noah looked at all of this as his gaze beca grim, feeling the golden Spoke he held in his hands as well as his complexity!
The Singed. galos. Infinity. Outerversal.
He had just begun to open up Pathways to the True Sources that were only for him, as even with his rapid pace, it seed that he still had to be even faster!
So he grasped the golden Spoke as he thought about all the weavings he was entangled in, his eyes burning with a fearso light!
"Let this Frequency be secured once and for all!"
He moved instinctively.
His weavings radiated a terrifying light of brilliance as with the massive Piece of a Spoke of the Wheel in his right hand, he pointed it forward as its tip buzzed with brilliance, tearing the space ahead apart!
|The weaving of galos Purification and Empowernt has been recorded and clarified under the banner of the Piece of a Spoke of the Wheel.|
|The Weaving of galos Traversal are being utilized for the first ti.|
…!
Prompts rose over his eyes and passed just as quickly.
galos Traversal.
Anywhere within the galos and Expanse inside a Frequency could be traversed in but an instant!
He received this knowledge instinctively as, in the next mont, the tip of the Spoke tore open a massive golden flaming rift that Noah stepped into.
Behind him, Mysara and Tam did not tarry as they stepped through as well.
WAP!
Existence distorted.
When they appeared again, they were no longer within what was known in the past as the galos Ynnere- with the massive world sized visage of Noah arrived in what was known as the galos Beyond!
At this very mont, the gray tears in space were burning and being turned to ash from the effect of the very sa Spoke he held- its effects stretching out across all galos at this mont!
And yet he still arrived in the galos Beyond.
In the region where at this mont, Ozymandias sat on an obsidian flaming throne conjured by the Pathway to the True Source of Outerversal.
Where the Inheritor of the galos vibrated instantly as countless possibilities of himself fought for stability within a single Source- within a single anchor!
At the sa ti, Persephael and McAllister stared towards the appearance of Noah in shock, this being the exact target they were looking for!
Behind them, Faceless Lifeforms began to feel a sense of trepidation at the golden Spoke that looked like a massive javelin.
Noah appeared far too quickly as Mysara and Tam appeared behind him right after, with his gaze being utterly heavy at this mont as he raised the Spoke and swung down.
"Purify that which wishes to alter the flow of existence."
HUUM!
Purification.
A simple capability of the Spoke he held!
At this mont, it shot out and warped across space as this whole ti, Noah had it pointed to the Inheritor of the galos. And yet…
Half of the Spoke disappeared as existence tore, and a golden rift blood right behind Persephael at a speed that even she, as a Greater Source Complexity, could not capture!
The imasurably sharp point of the Spoke of the Wheel was right above her head as it shone with an undeniable light of extinction!
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