Inside of the terrifying Dead Pri Frequency of Genesis.
What Bob referred to as his worst failure!
Only two beings stood before each other as the one who had just been released from an embryo looked towards Noah and shook his head with calmness.
"I won't ask too much as I know each one of us is entitled to their own complexity and secrets. Since you are here, it ans you were able to escape the Purgatory Lands and with the confidence that you speak of in being able to find …"
Bob closed his eyes before he began to speak of the mories that had been coming back into his body since he woke up.
"The fact that we are in a Dead Frequency of Existence aids in isolating my own weavings from my other self. Otherwise, I would have also been pulled into the Purgatory Lands with my main body, even though, at this mont, we still share the sa thoughts. My main body…is located in an area where throngs of entities relating to Anti-Matter reside in. There are 3 mountainous ravines that rise towards the grey skies on one side and…"
Gradually and accurately, Bob began to describe his current location as Noah sent all of his thoughts to the other him in Hell Terra Firma.
At the sa ti, he continued to silently study the weavings of Bob's Pathways that he called Khaos when he left behind his Will in Hell Terra Firma! "We have so ti to kill as I can't really leave this Dead Pri Frequency yet. I am curious about you, but I know you must be even more curious about . Ask away."
The bald round head of Bob smiled as Noah stared at the shattered Strings of Existence as he voiced out calmly.
"You have any more accurate knowledge regarding the ones who established their sources eons ago who have now left? So theorize that they did not leave us and are, in fact, protecting us from a place that we cannot see…"
"Hah, that load of bull?" Bob's tentacled limbs shook as his singularities showed distaste.
One of his limbs wrapped around a shattered string as he spoke with a sense of anger and annoyance.
"After a certain point, Complexity can hit a ceiling. Where no matter what one does, they don't seem capable of exceeding the flow of the Wheel. The fairy tales and rumors like those…the ones who believed them the most were the Singed. When I communicated with them for any proof of this, and even asked for collaboration, they told our weavings held different paths and that we were not compatible. They would rather believe that at the peak of Complexity, existences would not selfishly choose to sever all Entanglents and seek even higher elevations for themselves. That sohow, they are out there instead selflessly protecting all weavings of existence against unknown threats. That…is not sothing that I can believe in."
WAA!
"I know the nature of beings. Khaos tells about the nature of beings. They are selfish. Entitled. Self-serving. No entity would spend eons fighting for others when they can barely fight for themselves. Until I see it for myself, all I know is that those who were brightest among us all made the sa decision- to truly sever and leave everything behind. True Severing…that is actually the most curious thing as I believe the severing of existence…needs to be more than what all of us go through."
…!
"Oh?"
Bob began to speak of true severing!
He may not have known what he was truly ntioning as this was what Noah had done- but this entity seed cognizant to think of this!
As their discussion continued in the Dead Pri Frequency of Genesis.
In a far, truly distant weaving.
Within Hell Terra Firma.
BZZT!
Cracks of light echoed throughout a massive Airborne Aircraft Carrier that looked like a huge ship- multiple engines burning tons of fuel per second humming on the bottom of the Carrier as it stayed afloat.
Within it, many Autonomous Androids moved about busily as at the very center, Noah's figure sat on a throne centered around a room filled with multiple screens that showed rows of data.
On his lap, the visage of Barbatos sat as he humd while keeping her eyes on one screen that showed a scene inside a Settlent.
Noah looked down at her and asked.
"You're not going to et your father?"
McAllister.
He had sent him into Hell Terra Firma as he was left inside a Settlent without being given any privileges!
He now walked around the Settlent aimlessly while being monitored by Noah's Autonomous Androids.
Barbatos harrumphed on his lap as she replied.
"Hmph, let him enjoy the sensation of helplessness so more. I'll see him later."
Her cute figure restrained her anger, and Noah couldn't help but smile. An instant later, the voice of the Infiniverse rang out across the ship.
"75% of all Satellites have been deployed and are scanning rapidly for any matching topography as described by Bob. They are also scanning for any sources of Heat above or below ground that may be the Pri Fla of the Wheel of Existence- with three possible matches so far underground as Excavation Teams have been sent to every location to unearth and observe what the sources of Heat may be."
…!
The level of productivity that could be achieved when there was a singular source of power controlling hundreds of thousands was terrifying.
Androids moved with precision while the Satellites that Noah had deployed and only increased in number worked in overdrive to achieve their aims, with their path set to unearth the secrecy of Hell Terra Firma!
To have the Pri Fla of the Wheel of Existence hidden here, it seed like it was never ant to be unearthed!
After all, without any usage of authority allowed here, and no way to get out of Hell Terra Firma, this fla would remain veiled forever.
Or, it should have been that way.
But then, there was an Osmontian.
There was the True Severed Origin Osmontian!
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