Wars and Passageways.
Noah uttered these words seamlessly as in the next instant, he tugged on the True Source Atlas of Existence, causing the distinct absence of Channeling from any outside source to manifest once more.
He could clearly sense where Elline of the First Fla was, and his weavings honed in on their entanglent. His intention was simple, to transition from his current Frequency onto the Pri Frequency of Flas.
As this thought crossed his mind, the authority of the Administrator of the True Source Atlas of Existence pulsed. It was as if countless authorities had been activated simultaneously, and multicolored radiance enveloped both him and Mysara, swirling around them like a cocoon of brilliance.
BOOM!
And in the blink of an eye, they vanished.
—
In the Pri Frequency of Life.
A vast expanse lay decimated, obsidian radiance flowing across the galos that stretched into the void. Yet, despite the vibrant weavings that filled this place, the allure of the weavings present was…
Dead!
The more Giuseppe beca acquainted with these weavings, the more he realized that the Weavings of Existence he had aligned himself with exuded the distinct essence of death- an undeniable divergence from the life they were originally ant to represent.
But under the Wheel of Existence, Giuseppe would have never achieved anything of this magnitude.
He understood his limitations.
Unlike great beings like the Omnifather or the Great Beyonder, his complexity was not sufficient to surpass his old weavings and obtain a True Source.
Yet, under the guidance of that Entity…
A True Source was guaranteed.
Giuseppe floated in a field of black radiance when suddenly, his consciousness wavered.
His vision twisted and distorted.
And an instant later, he found himself standing amidst a vast black and white sea, a stellar ocean that stretched endlessly both above and below him.
Above and below the identical stellar seas of black and white, there were swirling intricate black and white Wheels of Existence that rotated silently across the expanse.
Dead Wheels of Existence.
Giuseppe's expression grew solemn as he witnessed this eerie scene.
And then, in the next mont…
BOOM!
His existence shuddered.
A terrifying aura flooded the surroundings as the one who had summoned him made their presence known.
The Despondent One.
Giuseppe didn't need to see him to know who had called him here.
This was an entity whose authority was undeniable, whose weavings were far too complex for Giuseppe to ever comprehend.
Without turning around, Giuseppe bent his knees and bowed deeply, lowering his head in reverence.
"I recognize the Despondent One…how may I serve you?"
His voice echoed across the silent expanse.
The Despondent One.
Giuseppe knew this being by that na- the one who occasionally summoned him and others.
Even without looking, Giuseppe could vividly imagine the being's round, bald head and the tentacles for limbs that extended from its form.
It rarely revealed itself like this as most of the ti, communication occurred through the intricate weavings of existence.
So why now?
For the Despondent One to appear directly…
Was sothing of such importance unfolding? Was it the War that was about to occur?
From the swirling black and white seas, profound waves of power emanated as the deep magnetic voice of the Despondent One echoed out.
"Your assault against the Singed…is going to fail."
…!
Giuseppe's entire being trembled upon hearing these words.
Failure?
The Faceless Lifeforms had already reorganized. Multiple Pri Source Entities, including himself, were ready to move out!
And yet the Despondent One was certain that failure was imminent?
Giuseppe's head remained bowed, vibrating slightly with confusion and doubt. He wished to ask for clarification, but he knew better than to question the Despondent One.
Silence was his answer.
And as expected, the voice of the Despondent One echoed again, breaking the stillness.
"Since that is the case, I will grant you all a bit more power as my complexity has managed to recover further. Whether you succeed or fail matters not this ti. What is required, is for their focus to be drawn to that place."
…!
Power.
More power.
Giuseppe's body trembled, but he remained silent.
"Raise your head."
The voice of the Despondent One commanded.
Giuseppe complied imdiately, lifting his head, and what he saw…left him speechless.
The black and white Wheels of Existence that were emitting unfathomable waves of death and desolation had descended from the stellar sea above.
And now, they hovered dangerously close to him.
"You will be able to channel directly and freely from both of these True Sources. Dead as they may be, they are still True Sources of Existence. With unfiltered and expanded access to them…"
HUUM!
Giuseppe felt his weavings of existence explode.
The cap that had kept him bound, a barrier he could never breach no matter how many cycles he lived...shattered seamlessly.
His complexity surged to unprecedented heights as he felt the call of an Undeniable Telos Source wrapping itself around him.
But that wasn't all.
There was…
Sothing else.
Sothing he couldn't understand.
A new level of complexity!
Giuseppe's eyes were wide as he gazed at the Despondent One, fear and awe mixing in his expression as he voiced out.
"I thank you for the opportunity and trust, Sir."
His voice was steady, but a flicker of hesitation followed as he spoke softly.
"If I may, I wonder if my partner, Azzurra, could obtain the sa? It would empower us both and allow us to achieve your aims more effectively."
His tone was filled with sincerity as he asked, hoping that the one he loved could obtain the sa power without enduring the heavy price he had paid.
The Despondent One, however, shook his head calmly.
His gaze shifted upward, looking at the black and white Wheels of Existence with a mixture of emotions before he responded.
"I cannot elevate the complexities of those whose weavings do not align with mine, nor those who do not trust . Your partner's Weavings inherently don't trust . But it does not matter. So long as I achieve what I desire, you will achieve what you desire. At that ti, since your partner trusts you, you may grant her as much complexity as you wish."
…!
The words were heavy.
They were undeniable.
Giuseppe nodded, his expression cloudy, but he did not question the Despondent One any further.
"The other Bearers of Despondency have been elevated in a manner similar to you."
The voice echoed once more.
"Go now. Begin your assault on the Singed. Success or failure is entirely dependent on you all. Even if you die though, do not concern yourself with that. You have begun to walk the path of becoming a True Bearer of Despondency. Even if your weavings were to shatter, be broken, or devoured by another, I will call them back, and I will prepare you for resurgence."
WAA!
"So fight freely, my child."
…!
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