Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse Chapter 4579 - Capítulo 4579: The First Tongue X

Capítulo 4579: The First Tongue X

Far from the Infinite Unfurling, far from Ginnungagap’s ancient shores where teaching and wonder unfolded, there existed a place that defied conventional understanding.

Inside THE Loom.

An endless sea of obsidian gold paradox stretched infinitely in all directions, filled with unfathomable musings of existence itself. The paradox was not empty abstraction. It contained actual imnse Weavings of Existence alongside its inner workings, its flow, and even more horrifyingly, the way that existence expressed itself through fundantal language.

The sea of paradox seed to sit atop all of it with tyrannical glory, drowning everything beneath its weight while simultaneously revealing truths that should remain hidden. And even this overwhelming perception was rely what could be glimpsed at surface level. There were countless more intricacies lurking in depths that defied comprehension in this re glimpse.

In such a terrifying sea, there floated a singular entity with eyes closed as if relaxing in peaceful ditation. His entire existence wore the allure of paradox itself, his form refusing to sit still or maintain consistent state. This was a manifestation of THE Living Paradox. Not his true self, but a powerful projection.

But monts later, the expression alone told a different story. The calmness and relaxation faded completely as a frown appeared on features that rarely showed such emotion.

Sothing had occurred that should not have occurred.

He maintained countless counterasures in place to notify him of any major changes across existence. His enemy was THE Creature, the entity that had triumphed in the Infinite Unfurling against all others through thods that remained fucking terrifying even to contemplate.

So THE Living Paradox required countless safeguards and monitoring systems for this entity. Even now, with all his accumulated victories and advantages, he knew with absolute certainty that he had not truly won.

But sothing had just occurred. A change in the fundantal patterns he observed. And as he pondered what it might be, his frown deepened further as he turned his gaze toward a certain direction.

A place outside THE Loom.

A place where sothing unprecedented was unfolding.

In the domain that used to be THE Transcendent Paradoxical Folds, now reduced to sothing far more terrible, the devastation defied description.

The region had beco a zone of imnse collapse. All of existence in this area seed dark, swallowed by shadows that consud light and aning alike. The only point of illumination ca from a single source.

The figure of The Disciple of THE Creature raised a sword that shone brilliantly like a solitary candle of existence refusing to be extinguished. The blade radiated light that seed to hold a glimr of a Genesis Principle woven into its very structure.

That faint illumination revealed the absolutely devastating state of the battlefield.

All the False THE Avatars from THE Loom either seed to be missing entirely or only parts of their bodies remained visible, scattered across the collapsed landscape like discarded toys. Limbs, torsos, heads, all separated and dissolving slowly.

The only one still living and intact was Ambessa, her gaze unfathomably somber as she bellowed with desperation while being chased relentlessly by The First Farr.

The ancient being moved with calm purpose, his voice carrying patient instruction.

“Stay still, the harvest will be quick and painless!”

Khor looked like a small walking calamity given physical form. Her entire presence radiated destruction barely contained. She directed a deadly concentrated gaze toward Schrodinger at this mont, preparing to eliminate that particular threat.

But the figure of The Disciple of THE Creature stepping forward with raised sword caused her to pause with genuine caution. That blade was dangerous even to her.

In the midst of such a terrifying scene of absolute devastation, the figure of The Infiniverse stood with unusual stillness.

She had silently already sent a ssage to Alexander Asmodeus that he did not need to attempt anything with the Shattered Part of The Heart of Law. His services were no longer required for that particular task.

Because at this mont, sothing far more significant was occurring.

|Sis, did you receive all that?!| The voice of Ruination echoed out with genuine shock and excitent.

She was referring to the lesson Noah had transmitted across ti and space through their absolute connection. The teaching he had received, he had imdiately shared with his most important constructs.

The connection between Ruination, The Infiniverse, and Noah remained absolute and unbreakable. At this mont, The Infiniverse nodded as she almost seed to enter a daze before replying with voice carrying wonder.

|I got it. I fucking got it completely. The First Tongue!|

…!

Ruination was shocked into silence at her sister’s unusual cursing!

The eyes of The Infiniverse held a hint of fanaticism as she processed the implications.

She had direct access to her Master’s weavings through their fundantal connection. She could pull from his Mana reserves as if they were her own. And she was already such an integral construct that existed on a scale bigger than any Transcendent Fold, more complex than any single domain across existence.

By her very nature as a living construct of unfathomable sophistication, The Infiniverse could effectively be considered similar to any Fold across existence. There…had to be weavings of Principles coursing through her structure that made up her existence, just as Principles wove through conventional reality.

In nature, Existence held Principles that most entities did not even know existed or could be accessed.

The First Tongue, through its letters alone, could induce power from surrounding Principles to act on behalf of the one speaking.

As the construct she was, with Principles forming the foundation of her very being, if she was now beginning to learn a language that could make it easier to perceive Principles and even freely initiate assistance from them…

|Hah.|

The Infiniverse laughed lightly with voice carrying dark anticipation.

She closed her eyes with focused concentration.

She rembered every detail of the lesson her Master had transmitted through their connection. The structural breakdown, the precise sequence, the intentional quality required.

The rising frequency that started from baseline. The simultaneous compression that created visible density increase in concentrated energy. The sharp percussive accent that marked the critical transition point. The controlled explosion outward in geotric patterns.

She went through all the details her Master had been taught by ancient beings who understood existence’s native language.

Then she opened her eyes and looked directly toward The Disciple of THE Creature.

His attention had sohow already turned toward her as if he sensed sothing fundantally wrong occurring. His laid back expression showed shock and genuine alarm for the first ti in this entire battle, as if he recognized what was about to happen.

And he moved fast for the first ti ever, crossing vast distance in an instant as he swung his sword with desperate urgency. Existence cried out from the force of his strike as he bellowed with serious intensity.

“How do you know that?!”

Apart from him, there was another who reacted with equal alarm.

Schrodinger, whose gaze had been clear and focused throughout the battle, beca slightly hazy for a brief mont. As if soone else far grander was montarily seeing through his eyes, borrowing his perception to observe this impossible event.

And that distant gaze was frowning with deep concern.

Khor was shocked at the sudden eruption of unique power signatures she did not recognize. But The Infiniverse remained exactly where she stood at this mont without moving to defend or retreat.

For the first ti since her creation, she spoke in a language older than her Master’s existence.

|Fire.|

She spoke it in The First Tongue.

The word manifested as a perfectly structured Phone, carrying all the components her Master had been taught. Rising frequency, compression, accent, expansion, intent.

It was extraordinarily difficult to say which entity in existence was more utterly obscene. Noah, who had spoken his first Phone successfully on his initial attempt, or his construct who was given transmitted information about a lesson and successfully uttered her first letter with actual aning on her very first attempt as well.

She spoke the letter representing Fire in existence’s native language.

And in this region of collapse where reality had been shattered, Principles not even understood by most entities here moved of their own volition in response.

The Principle of Consuming Transformation. The Principle of Primordial Combustion. The Principle of Existential Ignition. And others that had no nas in conventional language.

All of them responded to the properly spoken Phone.

And… Existence itself began to burn.

Not rely the space or the matter or the energy in this region. Existence as a concept, the fundantal fabric that allowed anything to be, erupted into flas that transcended conventional understanding.

Blue gold fire mixed with silver white radiance spread outward from The Infiniverse’s position with catastrophic speed. The flas burned through collapsed reality, through dinsional barriers, through the very concept of spatial limitation!

The Disciple of THE Creature’s sword strike, carrying a glimr of Genesis Principle authority, t the expanding wall of existential fire head on.

The collision created an explosion that briefly illuminated the entire collapsed domain like a second sun being born!

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Many across the vast expanses of existence wondered about The Disciples of THE Creature with a mixture of fear and curiosity.

They pondered exactly what a terrifying entity like THE Creature could have possibly taught his disciples to make them so formidable. What knowledge could the entity that held The Way of Existence itself as his fundantal path impart to those who followed him?

What secrets did he share? What techniques did he demonstrate? What Principles did he illuminate?

The answer was far easier to comprehend than many realized, though no less profound for its simplicity.

THE Creature taught his disciples the sa thing Existence taught to all who truly listened. The sa lesson that reality demonstrated with every passing mont, every transformation, every beginning and ending across all domains and all ti.

THE Creature did not need to create elaborate techniques or invent complex thodologies. He simply showed his disciples how existence already functioned at its deepest levels, then taught them to work with those fundantal chanics rather than against them.

What he taught them… could very easily be inferred!

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