The mountain at the center of the Infiniverse Crucible pulsed.
Not softly.
But with a reverberation so powerful it felt like the breath of Existence itself had caught in its throat.
The Mountain was vast and vibrant, wrapped in a glorious multicolored brilliance shivered beneath the blinding symbol of Infinity spinning in the skies above.
The infinity symbol turned once, twice… then collapsed inward before erupting in a burst of kaleidoscopic light.
And then…
BOOOM!
An eruption.
As if a volcanic eruption was occurring.
It began.
Rain!
WUU!
A rainfall not made of water.
From the Infiniverse Forge gushed a torrent of multicolored rain- each droplet a teardrop of Existence itself.
| True Source Tears of Existence have blood in the Infiniverse Crucible.|
| Each droplet increases Complexity Quotient and Purity Quotient by 1 Source Unit (SU) |
| Limit before saturation for every Entity: Upto the mark of 50,000 SU |
…!
From the rain ca wonder.
These weren't re enhancents.
They were sacred. Heavy.
Tears of Existence, shed by the very wheelworks that stitched together the True Frequencies of the Infiniverse Wheel of Existence
As they fell from the havens, their descent rang like crystal bells forged from collapsed tilines.
The droplets struck the Crucible ground with no splash- just resonance.
WUU!
A single drop hit the shoulder of a Monad below. The being scread in exultation.
His form pulsed, Purity and Complexity climbing by a single unit, then another as more drops landed.
And then chaos.
A beautiful, desperate chaos.
The Great Beyonder felt it.
Henry felt it.
Everyone felt a droplet land on them before they saw the Prompt!
Entities surged forward.
Resplendent Monads floated into the sky. Sourcebound Icons opened their arms wide. Constructs, Queens, Paragons—all sought to bathe in the rain.
The Tears were few. Selective.
But each one that landed was salvation. Power.
Noah stood at the center.
Still.
Blue-gold brilliance laced his form. His gaze did not seek the sky. It remained forward. Watching.
He did not move to catch a single droplet.
Because it would not even work for him.
He watched the cascade of True Source Tears of Existence. Watched how their descent changed the reactions of those below. How each entity expressed their weavings differently under the sa grace.
And in that mont, Noah felt the whisper of sothing vast.
In this mont as another one of his bodies was in a perilous situation, he had an epiphany!
HUUM!
He closed his eyes. Not to escape. But to see further.
"Existence is not complex by default," he whispered. "It only appears so when one refuses to simplify."
In his mind, sothing that the Infiniverse had began to utilize blood.
But not in the sa manner.
Differently!
Existential Dinsional Lattices.
The mark of a Primarch.
Not a weapon. Not a form. But a thod.
A lattice of folded regulations and layered simplicity based on a True Source.
A way to express not just power, but resonance across multiple existential truths one decided of their True Source. It began with a single Truth... your Self.
His Self.
His lineage…True Origin Osmontian Paracausal Lineage!
He reached inward.
And within the golden-blue lines of his being, he imagined a lattice. Not ornate. Not wild.
Just a single, simple pattern.
A spiraling strand folding into itself like an infinity symbol. It looped, stabilized, collapsed, and began again.
It resonated not because of what it was, but because of what it contained.
Everything he was.
His choices.
His pain.
His ascent.
The Lattice ford—not outward, but inward first. Then it expanded, folding into space around him.
The first Existential Dinsional Lattice of his Lineage. A clean one. Pure. Uncomplicated.
Not a show of dominance.
But a demonstration of clarity.
He opened his eyes.
Above him, the rain still fell.
Below, the Crucible roared.
And sowhere, existence shuddered as if it were witnessing the birth of sothing impossible.
Noah…only felt an inkling of such a sensation as it ca and went quickly.
He refocused on himself.
The lattice spun within him.
It did not scream with power. It humd with clarity.
Noah's body sat motionless beneath the golden shimr of the Infinity Symbol, the multicolored rain of the Infiniverse Forge falling in glimring arcs around him.
His skin radiated with layered blue gold brilliance of his Lineage and as the Origin Pri Osmontian Infinitum, as the first of many Existential Dinsional Lattices clicked into place inside his being.
It was not like wielding a weapon.
It was like rembering how to breathe.
Each fold of the lattice, each spiral within the golden-blue loop, encoded a part of his Self.
Not just the past. Not just his battles.
But the unbroken line of intent he had carried through his challenges, through the tears, through the crucibles.
Through the [Ape's Paradise] Dungeon where he cast fireballs endlessly as an F Rank Hunter.
Through the Beast World.
As a Demon King.
As a Sin.
As a Universal Entity.
As a Cosmic Entity.
Everything…or a part of it, was contained in that Lattice!
This wasn't just Complexity or Purity. This was Identity made structure.
He raised his hand.
The lattice pulsed. And space folded around his fingertips—not violently, but subtly. Existence bent, paused, acknowledged him.
Then obeyed.
A prompt shimred before him.
| You have forged the First Existential Dinsional Lattice of Origin Pri Osmontian Infinitum.|
| Effect: This lattice allows you to stabilize, suppress, or harmonize one foreign True Source of Existence within a 1 light year radius, reducing its Complexity Quotient and Purity Quotient by 3% for as long as the lattice remains focused. |
…!
He exhaled.
A single lattice, and already, it held its own wonders.
But more than that, he understood.
He felt the principle as information flowed into him.
The lattice gave aning to power, suppressed it, or made it part of him, even if only briefly.
The more he layered lattices upon each other, the more fluent he would beco in interacting, suppressing, and overcoming any True Source of Existence. Not just canceling. Rewriting.
What Primarch Eluriah had done to the Witness!
That… was the path to a Primarch.
He envisioned a second lattice.
Not separate, but braided into the first.
And as he began to sketch its pattern inside his being, a second prompt erged in his vision.
| Warning: Forming additional Existential Dinsional Lattices will begin irreversible Primarch Initiation. Do you wish to proceed? |
A unique prompt that was telling him becoming a Primarch was irreversible.
But why would such a thing need to be reversed?
With sharp eyes, Noah did not hesitate.
"Yes."
And above, the Infinity Symbol pulsed in answer.
The rain grew heavier. Each drop that touched his skin sank fell off his skin and continued down, his own brilliance and infinite mana feeding the forming lattice with raw clarity.
He closed his eyes, and the world faded.
All that remained...
Was the next pattern.
The next layer.
The next truth.
And his Self, rising toward Primarchy.
And this was only the beginning!
With enough Lattices, he would be able to withstand the Ti Sentinels or any other enemies.
He would rewrite their outcos entirely.
One Lattice at a ti.
After the second was done, a third Lattice unfolded.
It wasn't rushed.
It wasn't forced.
It simply erged.
A geotric ripple of intent and clarity built from every resonance of his Lineage, now beginning to spread outward. Like a halo spiraling into multidinsional folds, it didn't just exist within his form anymore. It entered the Folded Space around him.
This one was different.
The first had defined his Self. The second had connected to him still and remained within him.
The third... revealed what lay beyond them both as its light spread outside!
The third was critical as it caused his entire existence to buzz…before he gained a fantastical glow!
A glow followed by a rousing burst of Existence.
And in the next mont, floods of information ca in!
[True Absolute Existential Resistance: Paradoxical Resistance unlocked. 1%]
Noah froze.
Lines of gold and blue humd along his form as a prompt of breathtaking magnitude blood before his eyes, heralding the arrival of sothing very few in existence had ever touched.
Sothing he was receiving boundless information about from his Third Existential Dinsional Lattice as it unlocked sothing heavy- True Absolute Existential Resistance.
True Absolute Existential Resistance!
Sothing forged not from power alone, but from clarity and resonance, and from the Lattices of understanding crafted within one's True Source.
His existence buzzed as he continued to receive more information.
|After 3 Existential Dinsional Lattices are ford and perfected from a True Source, a connection to one of the 10 Archetypal Truths of Existence would be drawn and they would gain a Resistance.|
…!
Resistance.
Resistance not to an attack. Not to pain.
But to the very nature of all True Sources in that category of Resistance.
Where normal beings perished at the touch of a True Source of Fire...those with a certain True Absolute Existential Resistance would not even burn.
Where tilines collapsed at the whisper of Chronos, those with a certain True Absolute Existential Resistance would remain.
True Absolute Existential Resistances.
Noah's weavings burned brightly as his Third Existential Dinsional Lattice gave him all the information regarding them!
|Records of 10 True Absolute Existential Resistances are being received and quantified as follows.|
|1. Paradoxical Resistance| :: Resistance against collapsing contradictions and paradoxical True Sources. (Examples: Paradox, Chaos, Collapse, Fold, Uncertainty…)
|2. Temporal Resistance| :: Resistance against Ti-based True Sources and Tiline Interference. (Examples: Ti, Chrono, Continuum, Mont…)
|3. Elental Resistance| :: Resistance against fundantal True Sources of classical elents. (Examples: Fire, Ice, Earth, Wind, Water…)
|4. Conceptual Resistance| :: Resistance against existential concepts turned True Sources. (Examples: Death, Love, Pride, Sloth, Wrath…)
|5. Spiritual Resistance| :: Resistance to True Sources stemming from the abstract. (Examples: Soul, Spirit, Faith…)
|6. Dinsional Resistance| :: Resistance to distortions across Dinsions and Spatial Manipulation. (Examples: Void, Space, Multiversal Collapse…)
|7. Origin Resistance| :: Resistance to ancestral, primal, or fundantal Origin-based True Sources. (Examples: Genesis, Beginning, Ending, Pri…)
|8. Quantum Resistance| :: Resistance to probability, and fluctuating-state True Sources. (Examples: Quantum, Probability, Superposition…)
|9. Emotive Resistance| :: Resistance to True Sources relating to emotional manipulation, madness, despair, and inner collapse. (Examples: Despair, Madness, Fear, Euphoria)
|10. Linguistic / Law Resistance| :: Resistance to Law, Commandnt, and True Na-based Sources. (Examples: Law, Order, Oath, Word…)
…!
The overflow of information was heavy.
And there was still more!
|After 3 Lattices successfully ford within a Primarch's being, 1% Resistance may manifest with the Primarch's Source.|
[You have gained: Paradoxical Resistance 1%.] [Current Lattices Ford: 3.] [Threshold to Next gain of an Unknown Percentage Paradoxical Resistance: 9, 81, 729, 6561, 59,049 Lattices….]
Information filled him in abundance!
About Resistances.
And they were unlike any of the previous chanics of Resistances he previously knew.
The information of how they worked was made abundantly clear to him!
If for example, soone had 1% Resistance, it did not an they could Resist 1% damage.
That if soone lesser who did not have a single Lattice of any type dealt damage and it was assigned a Damage Value of 100, only 99 Damage Values go through.
No.
With the wonder of Primarchs of Complexity and Purity and Existential Dinsional Lattices, it ant that out of the 100 Damage Values, not even a single one would pass through!
True Absolute Existential Resistance worked closely connected to Existential Dinsional Lattices as having even 1% Resistance alone put Primarchs above everyone else below them.
The way they could affect true sources, or the damage value, was profoundly elevated with Existential Dinsional Lattices as it put them on another realm of power entirely in how they could distort existance!
So 1% True Absolute Existential Paradoxical Resistance did not an if a Resplendent Monad had attacked Noah, Noah would be able to resist 1% damage.
He would be able to resist all the damage!
"…"
It was hard and simple to grasp at the sa ti as there were many variables in place as well!
The rain of True Source Tears of Existence still fell- each drop its own miracle, its own impossible essence.
Noah stood beneath it all, motionless, like a statue carved from blue and gold tyranny. Yet inside him, change blood like fire.
He had unlocked the foundation.
Three Existential Dinsional Lattices now pulsed within him as what was complex beca easy to understand.
He looked at the blinking wonder of Paradoxical Resistance.
[True Absolute Existential Resistance: Paradoxical Resistance 1%]
The implications were enormous. Not just for power. But for survival.
Noah's thoughts ran like lightning, condensing as he tried to truly grasp the principle behind these newly received revelations.
What did Resistance really an?
He closed his eyes. And imagined.
A being with a single True Source: Fire.
They unleashed their most refined technique against an opponent who had no Existential Dinsional Lattices.
Their Purity Quotient and Complexity Quotient surged, blazing a river of destruction…
100 points of damage. Or rather- 100 points of influence onto the enemy's True Source.
And it worked.
It ravaged. It burned.
Now, imagine the sa being attacking soone who had ford 3 Lattices.
Just 3 Existential Dinsional Lattices.
Not even about numbers.
But that resonance—the harmonic simplicity those Lattices expressed enabled that defender to form 1% True Absolute Existential Resistance.
One percent.
And now?
None of those 100 points of True Source influence landed.
Not one.
Because True Absolute Existential Resistance didn't operate by subtraction.
It operated by denial.
It didn't say "You take less damage."
It said "You do not get to affect ."!
Noah breathed slowly.
The complexity now made simple.
True Absolute Existential Resistance was immunity to the alteration of your weavings.
And the higher it grew…
The more unchangeable your True Source beca.
That… that was how Primarchs with high Resistance beca untouchable.
If one had 10% Resistance?
It would take an entity with at least 10% matching Resistance and a number of Lattices ford beyond asure to even qualify to alter their weavings fully.
But there were 10 different Resistances.
How did interactions between them work?!
HUUM!
Noah's weavings buzzed.
And then…
A whisper of understanding brushed his mind like the edge of a forgotten truth.
Another epiphany- brought by his current Existential Dinsional Lattices!
He saw it.
Not in combat. Not in theory. But in possibility.
He closed his eyes and imagined.
Two figures flickered within the vision his mind constructed- Primarchs, theoretical yet real, ford by the principles of Resistance he was now grasping.
One, surrounded by the delicate geotry of spinning clockwork- a wielder of Ti. His Temporal Resistance shone like glass fractals catching sunlight.
Another, breathing in waves of translucent soul-fla, a Primarch of Spirit. She bore the weight of Spiritual Resistance, humming with the frequency of the inner Self.
And when they clashed?
Ti t Spirit.
And Noah understood.
Even though Temporal Resistance denied any attempt to unravel the threads of Ti- halting rewrites, freezing loops, denying regressions, it did not render the soul immune.
The Spiritual Primarch's strike landed.
Not perfectly. Not deeply.
But it landed.
Because Temporal Resistance did not defend against Spirit. It resisted temporal edits of the Self, but not a puncture of the soul.
And vice versa- when the Primarch of Spirit was struck by a wave of temporal collapse ant to regress her essence?
Her Spiritual Resistance pushed back.
Not completely.
But enough.
Noah's eyes widened.
"Resistances are focused," he murmured, "but they aren't absolute walls. They're directional weavings of protection. When mismatched... effects bleed through. Diminished. Filtered. But not nullified."
He could see it now- Primarchs wielding unmatched Resistances against others.
A Primarch of Death clashing with one of Space.
A Primarch of Fire attacking one of Madness.
Their Resistances mattered.
But not equally.
It depended on how closely their domains aligned. On how many Lattices had ford. On how deeply each Primarch had carved clarity into their truth.
It wasn't only immunity.
It was also matching and anchoring.
And the stronger the anchor, and a heavy a mismatch?
The harder it was to be rewritten.
Noah exhaled softly, the lattice within him thrumming with growing light, his eyes spinning with Wheels of Tyranny!
"I need more," he whispered. "More lattices. From…ALL True Sources!"
…!
Yes.
Others…had a single True Source.
Noah had multiple as he…could potentially gain all 10 Resistances!
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