After such a phenonal change, Noah took a mont to reflect on the terrifying distinction he had received.
He also looked at Sigrid, studying her transford state with perception that could now see deeper than before.
The more he observed, the more he noticed sothing concerning...her eyes were getting brighter and brighter, the silver-white light within them intensifying with each passing second. The illumination didn’t seem entirely... hers.
"Sigrid."
He called out calmly, his voice cutting through whatever was building within her. The foreign white light of majesty in her eyes dimd sowhat, like a tide pulling back from shore.
She blinked, focusing on him with what seed like trendous effort, as if anchoring herself to his presence.
"Do not worry," she said, though her smile carried edges of sothing vast trying to express itself through limited form. "I am still... . But I am receiving an inflow of... information. Of possibilities. Of Order."
She spoke while trying to study her own existence, her hands moving as if she could grasp the changes occurring within her.
"Co."
A single word from Noah, but his voice carried magnetic authority that transcended simple command. Sigrid floated toward him without conscious thought, drawn by forces that operated below awareness.
When she reached him, Noah took her in his arms with careful certainty, placing his forehead against hers in a gesture both intimate and analytical.
He closed his eyes and extended his perception, sensing both their existences simultaneously.
What he felt defied simple description!
Order coursed through them both like a white river of liquid law, drenching every cell, every ridian, every pathway.
His Towers of Osmont, those impossible structures that grew within his being, were being bathed in Order’s light. The flow wasn’t violent or overwhelming...it was inexorable, like gravity asserting itself, like mathematics proving theorems.
Everything was being touched by Order. Everything was being... corrected.
|Due to Order rising and flowing within your Existence, all established Living Existential Authorities have been effectively contained within your being.|
|This trendous elevation has distinguished you beyond standard classification.|
|You are no longer rely an Early Creature.|
|You have been distinguished as: The Early Creature, Osmont|
HUUM!
The distinction hit him with a glorious weight.
Not "an" Early Creature...that was too common, too limited.
Not "THE Creature"...that was far too vast, a title belonging to sothing that transcended current understanding.
He was now The Early Creature, Osmont. Unique. Specified. Recognized by existence itself as sothing particular and irreplaceable.
|With your liberated Fear and Doubt alongside the elevation of your distinctions due to thr inclusion of Order:|
|All future completed Towers of Osmont at Stage 1 will grant 6.5 Million Complexity and Purity.|
|All 159 forged Towers that have crossed Stage 1 receive retroactive correction.|
|Retroactive bonus applied: 1,033,500,000 Complexity and Purity.|
...!
The number was staggering, but more prompts continued to cascade!
|All Towers of Osmont achieving Stage 2 now grant 25 Million Complexity and Purity|
|Retroactive correction for previously completed Stage 2 Towers applied|
|Additional bonus: 775,000,000 Complexity and Purity|
|Due to corrective changes from Order’s influence, Total gains of 1,808,500,000 Complexity and Purity have been granted.|
|Current Total Complexity: 4,576,473,891|
|Current Total Purity: 4,575,892,734|
Noah read through the prompts while simultaneously feeling the changes ripple through his existence.
His Towers of Osmont grew larger, more ancient, their crystalline structures taking on qualities that suggested they had always existed.
The Early Atlas of the Folds rumbled within him, its pathways becoming more complex as Order flowed through its structure, creating new routes to the Earliest Folds that hadn’t existed monts before.
But it was his Heart that experienced the most dramatic change.
|The Heart of The Early Creature, Osmont, is utilizing this burst of complexity to achieve completion of its Second Part|
|Oruvian Shardveil - The Arterial Convergence Core: COMPLETE|
|Blood production dramatically increased|
|10,000 Drops of Blood of The Early Creature, Osmont, have been generated simultaneously!|
|Current blood generation rate: 1,000 drops per hour.|
These were just his changes...significant, transformative, revolutionary!
But Sigrid, as THE Living Order, was undergoing sothing that transcended normal advancent entirely!
With their foreheads still connected, Noah could sense the explosion of growth within her.
His enhanced perception, now backed by the authority of THE Living Existential Guider, allowed him to tap into her existence and quantify the boons she was receiving.
What he saw made even his fearless, doubtless mind pause in awe.
|Sigrid, THE Living Order, is undergoing existential correction|
|Her being is aligning with what Order truly ans, with her existence correcting to live upto its breadth.|
|Current rate of increase: 1,000,000,000 Complexity and Purity per second|
|Duration: Ongoing|
|Estimated completion: Unknown|
Oh.
Oh!!!
A billion in Complexity and Purity. Per second!
The mathematics were staggering. If this continued for just one hundred seconds, she would stand among Honored Living Existences in pure nurical terms.
But would it stop there? As she was becoming THE Living Order...not just representing it but embodying it, would the correction simply continue? Would it decrease? Accelerate?
And when it finally stopped, what power would she possess?
Because she wasn’t just any Living Existence now!
She carried the designation THE. Capitalized. Absolute! Fucking bolded!
Recognized by existence itself as not just an example of Order, but Order’s own consciousness given form.
THE Living Order.
In the Earliest Folds, Noah rembered how just witnessing THE Living Spirit had given a Fold Dweller imnse honor, as most beings couldn’t even perceive such entities. They existed at frequencies of reality that transcended normal observation.
What did it an for soone to beco one of these esteed beings? To not just wield their authority but to be their authority?
Noah’s eyes blazed with tyrannical interest as he maintained the connection, watching complexity flow into Sigrid at rates that would have destroyed any normal being.
But she wasn’t normal. She never had been. And now, guided by his distinction and freed from her Disorder, she was becoming what she had always been ant to be!
As he remained connected with her, he marveled how all of this stemd from her losing her mory, crashing in the Veiled Sunfolds, and his connection with Kalysta bringing him to her.
"Hmm..."
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