Complexity.
Every entity sought it, and Noah was no different.
His weavings spread out across this True Frequency of the Singed as he sought to understand everything- even as he talked to this Remnant Weaving of the Origin Singed.
The being seed entirely carefree, carrying the air of mysteries that Noah didn't like too much- the air of those beings who acted like they had everything under control, or that because of the power they were connected to, everything would be okay.
When in fact, things were not okay.
And if the Origin Singed had a Remnant Weaving sitting in the True Frequency of the Singed, he could have moved to do sothing regarding Bob, right?
So he looked towards him and the silver-white wheel they sat on, as well as the many other profound structures in this space buzzing with plasma and heat, as he asked:
"I ca across Remnant Weavings of the Great Beyonder not too long ago too. She at least tried to locate the Dead Thing running around the Frequencies of the Wheel when she ca to. But have you been active in this True Frequency this whole ti? Your True Source could potentially move freely to act if it wished?"
WAA!
His eyes flashed sharply as he made his intent clear.
Beside him, Elline and Mysara had complex expressions, as if they had the sa questions—but not the strength to actually raise them!
The Undeniable Telos Pri Source Singed and other Singed in the surroundings heard the questioning tone from Noah and beca stern, one even rising up as if to ask Noah why he would question the Origin Singed like this!
But the Origin Singed smiled lightly while raising his hand, and he replied with a sense of lancholy:
"In existence, there are always limitations. I have my own constraints and limitations, as my Remnant Weavings are constrained into this True Frequency. If ever it were to be breached by those that should not be here, I am a safeguard for it. The importance of a True Frequency of the Wheel is the only reason why this Remnant Weaving is here."
…!
The location was an important one. And so, he was there to protect it.
Noah heard such words, and they only made him dislike this ideology more and more. His gaze swept around as he replied.
"Yeah, fuck all the normal Frequencies and the Pri Frequencies and the countless lives on there, right? So long as this True Frequency is safe, they don't matter that much."
…!
His words were sharp, and Elline and Mysara were shocked.
The Origin Singed retained his smile as he replied right after:
"If the True Frequency is ever breached or falls, then even more countless lives and records of all Frequencies will be lost. The Wheel of Existence itself could be put at risk."
The ideology of the Origin Singed gradually beca clear.
And Noah gazed back at him coldly as he replied:
"So the Flow of the Wheel moves as it does to protect itself in the long run—not those channeling through it. The Wheel flows to preserve itself and nothing else. Good to know. I'll leave that work to you all and proceed to get what I ca here for."
…!
His words caused the surrounding Singed to shudder, as if blasphemous weavings were being uttered. But the Origin Singed kept his calm as he asked quizzically:
"Do you even know what you are looking for?"
He ca for complexity. But did he know how to get it in this True Frequency?
Noah simply gave a light nod to the Origin Singed as he floated up, his eyes turning toward a certain direction.
"Yeah. I've found the only thing that could possibly aid tucked away over there."
…!
After floating up, he shot out toward a certain direction- leaving behind the Origin Singed and all others, as the air grew heavy!
Noah's senses still covered that region as he saw Mysara's visage wrapped in blue flas rise up right behind him and follow, while Elline of the First Fla wore a difficult expression. A second later, she gave one last gaze to the Origin Singed and then followed Noah!
…!
It was a phenonon that showed where their allegiances lay. As for the other Singed, this was preposterous.
And yet, the Origin Singed raised his hand again to keep the order, his gaze filled with a mixture of weavings as he seed to be thinking of many things!
Noah pulled his gaze away from that silver spoke of the Wheel where the Origin Singed sat, continuing toward the direction that could actually aid him in increasing his complexity.
Past the shattered wheels and complete ones like the one the Origin Singed sat upon, past the tall Tree with wisps of the Fla of the Wheel on its branches, there was a place light years away that radiated waves of heavy complexity!
Around it, Existence itself distorted from its sheer brilliance. And the closer Noah got, the more he could hear and feel its booming sound, which had been silently perating across the True Frequency of the Singed.
DUM!
Pure white.
DUM!
Unfathomably scorching—to the extent that the white brilliance overca any gold in the surroundings. Noah neared the wonder, and his distinctions of the Weaver analyzed it as its identity beca clear.
DUM!
It was… a heart.
A pure, beating heart that looked extrely detailed, with its pulmonary arteries and veins cut off. And it was cycling a shocking concentration of white flaming authority!
Around it, the white flas it cycled eventually dispersed outward to form a ring of silver-white flas. Other white flas joined the plasmic gold brilliance in the surroundings to form weavings of white-gold Wisps of the Fla of the Wheel.
It was a heart spitting out flas, and from the trunks of its aorta, there were also dazzling drops of white brilliance that occasionally flowed out and ford into a scintillating sea above.
Noah looked at such a wonder with bright eyes, as this was…
"The True Heart of Existence…"
HUUM!
In this True Frequency of the Singed, there was no Node of Existence.
He could instinctively feel the sa weavings of a Node from the white heart, as this… was what served as a Node here—a Heart that was spitting out white flas that transford into Primal Flas of the Wheel and Wisps of the Fla of the Wheel!
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