Ruination, transforming to beco a Ruined Miniare Wheel of Existence.
Sothing Unknown and unfathomable as even if one was asked to define it now, they wouldn't be able to say for sure just what that ant.
But, sothing called Flow was now available.
The Flow of the Ruined Miniare Wheel of Existence.
And it had deed that the most important thing for the Flow…was the search and retrieval of more pieces of the Wheel.
"…"
There were many implications to think about here, but Noah only asked Ruination lightly.
"How does it feel?"
…!
His words were akin to a jolt of electricity as Ruination blinked multiple tis before she replied with a smile.
|Unique, Master. Akin to unlocking a new possibility for myself. Even now, what I can do or potentially have the capability to do is not set in stone, with having leeway to define things myself.|
Ruination uttered so terrific words as Noah smiled.
|I'll be able to aid Master in designing the remaining Systems of Existence, and as per the Flow…there seem to be multiple Pieces of the Wheel scattered out across the stretches of this Frequency.|
WAA!
Noah's eyes beca bright at such words as his body pulsed with black and white radiance.
"Let's start touring this Frequency of ours then, shall we?"
Many things occurred.
Many thodologies of complexity presented themselves.
Now, all that was needed was ti.
"Ti." Noah uttered this word calmly as another part of him in the Infiniverse galos began moving to accomplish even more things in the ti span he held.
Amidst a roiling Pantheonic Haven swirling with the allure of Dreams, he looked at the throngs of complexities that he was entangled with.
"My Regnum…will take you where you need to go."
This body of his beca wrapped with the brilliance of Outerversal as obsidian gold flas danced over his figure, his Regnum burning silently behind him as amidst the glorious rolling seas of golden light, obsidian gateways began to open.
Gateways across leading to entirely different Frequencies of Existence.
His son, Henry, looked at the nearest one as he floated towards it without a delay, the Pathway of the Singed he carried granting him the strength of a Source that was entirely backed by the True Severed Origin Osmontian.
His Heart of Infinity withstood the cost for him and many others to utilize his Paths with their true power!
Against a singular path, even a Greater Source would find it difficult to take down.
After Henry, an Emperor Penguin cried out with infallible pride, its body shooting towards the sa Gateway as many others began to make their own choices.
Kazuhiko. The Kraken. Aya. Erikson. Lilith. The Bard of Quintessence.
DUM!
The last one held drums dancing to the beat of colorless waves of Quintessence as he chose the Pathway to the True Source of Quintessence, the power he found himself accessing making him want to howl as he sought the perfect field of battle to unleash a Quintessential symphony!
But one by one, Noah's Regnum carried his people across towards different Frequencies of existence, his reach extending out as far as it could.
At the sa ti, he wondered.
In the search for any traces of Bob who could be in the myriad of Frequencies, there were a few others his weavings were entangled with.
He ntioned the Great Usurper that he knew very well.
He ntioned a Gem Master that he knew nothing about.
There were even others that he ntioned he beca entangled with that could be potential routes to follow up on!
With anything falling into the realm of possibility, he tugged on the weavings of entanglents of the Great Usurper while his people, carrying his Regnum, stretched out across frequencies.
At the sa ti…
"O Origin Singed!"
The cry of a shocked and excited Mysara rang out across his weavings as she also tugged on their entanglent, her voice booming out.
"Origin Singed! We saw you. We saw you in the Pri Frequency of Life as you effortlessly stood against the Faceless Lifeforms, with even their Pri Sources unable to do anything to you! Why leave them as is, O Origin Singed? Their weavings are entirely opposite ours as they will not stop…"
The weavings within the Pri Frequency of Life were questioned as Noah didn't explain their purpose of bait- with this bait soon breaking apart to continue their attacks as he would be able to take bites of its Pri Sources then.
He simply replied to Mysara's weavings with a voice that reached her very weavings of existence.
"Have the Singed prepare for a War. The Faceless Lifeforms have their sights on them next. And set up an introduction with the current leader of the Singed for ."
…!
The one leading the Singed at this very mont. He wanted to see if such a Pri Source Entity knew anything more regarding the Flas of the Wheel of Existence!
Mysara heard his words as her eyes flared while she nodded excitedly, her weavings within the Pri Frequency of Flas making a move…
—
Across the interminable weavings of the Wheel.
In a certain Pri Frequency of Existence.
Layers of galos were stacked on top of each other to form a unique tower the size of tens of thousands of Omniverses, with this tower surrounded by waves of incandescent radiance.
At a small point of such an endlessly massive tower, there was an Omniverse with a crystalline glow.
In its depths, inside a small domain surrounded by different colored crystals and gems sprinkled across the skies, a man could be seen standing in front of a forge as he hamred down a dazzling colorless gem!
On his chest, a nine-pointed star could be seen as it glowed with the silent complexity of a Source.
At this ti, the eyes of this being flickered as he looked up to see space tearing apart, the figure of a bald-headed creature with tentacle-like limbs stepping out as it waved towards him with a smile.
And yet, facing such a phenonon, the being with the nine-pointed star beca somber as he put down his hamr and spoke out coldly.
"Is it about ti for all pretenses to drop?"
…!
His voice carried an ancient coldness as he spoke, and the new arrival, Bob, shook his head with a smile as he ca closer, his mouth opening like a zipper.
"Nothing that crazy. I just had my first true long conversation in quite so ti and it reminded of the being that seed to always have suspicions. This is just humoring myself, but I ca to get closure to understand what I did wrong. Do you have ti for a short conversation, O Peacemaker?"
…!
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