Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse Chapter 3754: Resistance III

Noah gazed out into the wonder of the Infiniverse Crucible after obtaining such a grand achievent.

Paradoxical Resistance.

He could do more.

He wanted to do more.

But at this sa ti, as his stage of power beca that of a Primarch of Complexity and Purity through his Lineage, other parts of him and their True Sources…were also pulled up trendously!

To the extent that sothing was triggered amidst all of this.

Noah felt his existence buzz as prompts blood…alongside a fundantal, trendous change of how…he saw everything.

|The True Source of Fables joins Cheats, Plot, Infinity, Quintessence, Tyranny, Paradox, and the Protagonist as part of your weavings approaching the Primarchy of Complexity and Purity.|

|Limited Fictional Transcendence has jumped a major milestone.|

|Absolute Fictional Transcendence has been obtained.|

HUUUM!

His weavings buzzed.

Sothing changed!

He blinked at the unique sensation and oddity as another prompt flashed before him.

|As the Protagonist, your Fable is infinite if you so choose. Under Absolute Fictional Transcendence, your Fable is yours to tell. First Person View Point has been unlocked.|

His Fable…was his to tell?

He was…

He was?

No. Not he.

I.

I was.

HUUM!

The change beca ever so real as Noah looked around, as if he could see existence itself being rewritte-

"Hold on. Thats not right…it is…my Fable to tell. Through my eyes."

|…|

A mont of silence.

And after this mont, the change settled.

The Fable went back to a previous sentance!

The change beca ever so real as…I looked around, as if I could see existence itself being rewritten!

WAA!

"WAA? What Waa? Take a breather for a mont. I will continue my own Fable, under my own terms."

|…|

Silence.

Peace.

No other influence pressed down.

In a mont of profound oddity, it felt like I spoke to myself about how I viewed existence and its wonders.

In discussing it.

In narrating it.

This was my Fable.

So it would not be He.

But I.

And I could tell it more Quintessentially and Tyrannical than anyone ever could.

So, lets do this properly, shall we?

Rain fell.

An existential irony, really.

The Crucible wept with beauty. Existence shed tears from above as if it finally realized the weight of its own creation.

Multicolored droplets cascaded from the Infiniverse Forge, each one a sobbing whisper of a Source.

The others- oh, how they reached. Arms raised. Eyes wide. Reverence or desperation for more Complexity and Purity; I never could tell the difference in those seeking miracles.

But I?

I stood still.

A calm tyrant amid shrieking joy. Rain did not grace . It bent. Flowed past. Avoided.

It knew better. It knew that I did not need it.

So it continued to be a backdrop as after the chnage in how my Fable unfolded, I looked back within my own existence.

Three Existential Dinsional Lattices spun within . They humd softly. One might call it music. I called it inevitability.

Origin Pri Osmontian Infinitum. A mouthful of a na.

A destiny. A curse of wonders and apocalypses.. infinitely. It was a Quintessential foundation, jagged and magnificent.

And yet, it wasn't enough.

Because power, like truth, is a staircase. And I? I don't believe in ceilings.

I believed in infinity.

The Crucible rumbled, ever so dramatic.

And then...she spoke. My long ti construct and friend.

|You understand.| said the Infiniverse.

Her voice laced through my thoughts like a lattice folding into itself. Gentle. Absolute. Respectful as always.

|It was hard to explain when I reached it as you truly have to be there understand. To truly understand Primarchy, you have to be a Primarch.|

Her voice was filled with that sa calm and gentle authority.

I opened my eyes.

And I saw the overaching Infiniverse…and her budding Living Wheel with all its Spokes flash all at once.

|Even though your other True Sources have not reached Primarchy,| she continued, |you should be able to begin forming Lattices through mine as what is mine..is yours. Everything is catching up rather rapidly and flowing in the sa direction.|

Direction.

Hah.

I've always known where I'm going.

I stared at the sky. At the infinity symbol turning like celestial judgnt.

"Then show ."

Power did not gather.

It unraveled and beca clear before .

Before stretched weavings of unbearable scopes of wonder- of True Sources I could choose from to form Existential Dinsional Lattices apart from my own Lineage.

For no other purpose that obtaining all Resistances!

Entropy. Dreams. Manadynamics. Continuity. Fire. Space. Soul. Genesis. Quantum. Ti. Death. Wrath. Sloth. Nuclear Force. Uncertainty. Providence. Relativity. Mirror…

They all glimred brightly with possibility.

Tempting.

I simply needed nine more. Nine Lattices from nine distinct True Sources.

To do what no other had done…right? It would be a wonder if another entity was able to do the sa thing.

To obtain every one of the Ten True Absolute Existential Resistances.

So I began.

Not with haste. With decision.

"Let the first be the True Source of the Singed. Fire. My beginning."

Flas.

A true beginning as it all stemd from a single fireball.

Flas danced behind my spine and erupted all around. Not wild. Not free. Disciplined.

Gloriously crimson gold as they could burn anything.

Fire was not rage.

Fire was decision.

One lattice. Two. Three.

Each one looked like interwoven lines of geotric wonders that ford into dinsional infinity symbols that layered unto each other with terrific geotry!

And the end result was a glorious one.

| You have gained: True Absolute Existential Elental Resistance 1%.|

My existence buzzed as it welcod another Resistance.

And the sound it made…did not need to be changed.

HUUM!

A magisterial buzzing of Existence echoed out.

A ring of fla anchored into my essence. Fire would burn others. It would obey .

My eyes moved on towards the third as while multicolored rain continued to flow all around , I called out again.

"Chronos."

Sothing fitting for the enemies I currently faced who played with ti.

Purple brilliance erupted around .

I touched ti. Not as a river. As a structure.

Sequence. Cause. Result.

Tick. Tick. Tock!

One lattice after another ford as the design of the first three Lattices of any Source were easy enough with Complexity Quotient and Purity Quotient of even just 100,000.

I knew that it would be getting exponentially harder to form more over ti as…of course it would be like that.

But three Existential Dinsional Lattices of Chronos that looked like complex purple infinity symbols danced around .

| You have gained: True Absolute Existential Temporal Resistance 1%.|

My being solidified further. Anchored in its own river of ti. Ti would rember , but not alter .

I continued ahead without delay as even though I was stretching out an instant of my being into what seed seconds and minutes, ti would still move in that Dead Wheel of Existence soon enough.

So…

"Genesis."

I called out to another Source that was more advanced under the banner of the Infiniverse.

Genesis!

Creation wasn't just about beginning. It was about becoming.

The first lattice was potential. The second, breath. The third, defiance.

And soon after…

| You have gained: True Absolute Existential Origin Resistance 1%.|

…!

Now, even creation must ask permission.

Next up was…

"Quantum."

BZZT!

Complexity broke down to simplicity.

Lattices spun and collapsed in probabilities and existence at its most fundantal level.

| You have gained: True Absolute Existential Quantum Resistance 1%.|

"Space."

I called out once more as…Space expanded, and I compressed it right after.

Three lattices, each one a mockery of distance ford.

| You have gained: True Absolute Existential Dinsional Resistance 1%.|

Location beca preference for as even through the folds, I should be able to move much faster!

"Soul"

I kept things rolling and moved on to the Soul.

The Self. Not the mind or the origin. Not the body.

Essence.

I touched it. Let it hum.

Three notes played in sequence as my weavings of existence resonated, and three Lattices blood.

| You have gained: True Absolute Existential Spiritual Resistance 1%.|

Untouchable in spirit was gradually becoming a reality.

"Infinity."

WUU!

What else could be said about this?

My pathway.

My Fable.

My being.

Three Lattices quickly ford with a gorgeous blue radiance as Infinity…could actually fit as sothing thst granted Paradoxical Resistance due to its nature, but I called upon it now because it was also…a concept.

| You have gained: True Absolute Existential Conceptual Resistance 1%.|

Concepts and ideas…they would not kill . They would beg before they could even injure .

And then ca…

"Uncertainty."

Another Pillar of the Infiniverse that made up its foundation as it fit into the Paradoxical Resistance, but Uncertainty was also an emotion, was it not?

Three dazzling murky crimson Lattices rapidly ford and spun around .

| You have gained: True Absolute Existential Emotive Resistance 1%.|

I was not immune to uncertainty. But I could learn to own it.

Lastly…there was sothing so closely connected to my Lineage that had reached Primarchy that even without the help of the Infiniverse…

"Veritarch."

HUUM!

I called out to sothing that completed my Living Wheel of Existence.

My Atlas.

And it spun tyrannically at the center of my being as my own Lineage supplied it, and the Truthborne Continuum began to bloom its own Existential Dinsional Lattices!

Law. Word. Truth.

Scripture etched in threads. Three declarations, and…

| You have gained: True Absolute Existential Law Resistance 1%.|

…!

Around , Quintessential waves of Existential Dinsional Lattices spun.

And they were…30 in total.

Three from 10 different Sources leading to 10 Archetypal Truths- 10 True Absolute Existential Resistances!