"What is HAPPENING?!" Emotive yelled, her hair cycling through colors so fast it looked like a strobe light of emotional instability!
HUUM!
|The subject, THE Living Emotive, has been bound under the banner of Nearu Absolute Infinity through the residence of her Heart within THE Absolute Forge of Infinity.|
|An unforeseen mutation has been triggered: THE Absolute Amaranthine Heart of Emotive is being born.|
|Through this bridge of Infinity and Emotion, Egos of Sins and Virtues are being forged rapidly and with extre intensity. Their software is being recorded as they form.|
BOOM!
Emotive’s figure beca surrounded by a swirling storm of boundless Infinity as she let out a cry of startled power, and Noah looked at her manic and glowing form with a weary shake of his head while thinking of the complexity of the Egos he had labored to design in his sandbox, and the ridiculous jump in power Emotive was about to have.
Truly, how could soone be so lucky?
He shook his head.
Since he rembered the cold efficiency and pragmatism his other self that was filled with boundless infinity moved with, Noah sought to do the sa as while he monitored the wriggling figure of Emotive in the air, he pulled from the Nearu Absolute Infinity within his Organ of Civilization as an instant later, a shimring distortion in the air behind him coalesced into a crystalline version of himself.
This figure looked like a lesser version of how he had appeared when he held the weight of Absolute Infinity, his skin translucent and humming with the resonance of a thousand different civilizations, and his eyes held a glazed blue depth that suggested a mind operating on the cold logic of the boundless.
He called this a Nearu Absolute Clone, a construct that inherited the terrifying pragmatic efficiency of his Absolute state while retaining just enough of his emotional core to serve as a perfect extension of his will across the battlefield of reality.
Right now, it began to move as he sought to finish things off after the disastrous move by Sororis Prima Elzyana, for he had no intention of allowing those who had challenged him to hide behind the chaos of the Gilded distribution.
Noah looked out toward the horizon of the fractured domain, his voice echoing out.
"My own personal Infinity has covered THE Wyld and continues to stretch out across Observable Existence, perating the very weavings that you thought would protect you. I know exactly where you are, O Deliverance, and I know exactly how small your Civilization has beco now that the shadows of the Gilded have fallen upon it."
HUUM!
The Nearu Absolute Clone moved with a grace that bypassed the traditional concepts of travel, dipping into the sea of infinity that now painted the skies above THE Wyld and disappearing from the mountain base in a single, silent flicker.
In the next mont, it dipped out of the multicolored tide in a distant region of the Wyld, a place where the landscape was composed of floating landmasses held together by shimring bridges of liquid Observable Force.
This region was a sanctuary for the elite, filled with the powerful auras of Primordial Architects who had spent eons cultivating their authority, and yet the air here was thick with the scent of stagnation and fear as the Gilded bindings tightened their hold on the inhabitants.
Noah’s clone calmly floated toward the central island of this archipelago, a landmass filled with platinum-colored trees whose multicolored leaves rustled with the energy of the profound, but at its very center sat the titanic figure of THE Deliverance.
He was a grand and muscular platinum titan, a being who ruled these reaches with an iron hand, and yet right now he was staring at his hands blankly because the bindings of Sororis Prima Elzyana had wrapped around him just like they had wrapped around every other Bounded Lifeform.
This entity, who likely stood to be stronger than any Ediacaran Proterozoic Scale entity in the history of the Wyld, now held a look of desolation that spoke of a king who had realized his throne was made of nothing but dust!
Noah’s clone descended toward the seated titan, his feet never touching the ground as he lood before the despondent ruler, and he spoke with a cadence that allowed no room for the vanity of conversation.
"Normally, I might talk and then listen and yap back and forth while reflecting on the heavy irony of how we arrived at this point, but I find that my patience for such cycles has been exhausted by the scale of my new horizons. You declared a Civilizational Holy War ant to corner and enslave my people, believing that you possessed the authority to dictate the terms of my existence, but you will not even live to see that holy war, nor will it ever happen. From now on and for the foreseeable future, there shall only be an endless shroud of infinity that swallows the legacy you thought was eternal."
As he spoke, an incandescent blue fla blood within the palm of the clone’s hand, a fire filled with the paradoxical density of Nearu Absolute Infinity that ford into a blinding fireball flashing with a crystalline light.
Without a second gesture, the fireball multiplied until the skies above all the floating landmasses were filled with thousands of identical blue suns, each one pulsing with the resonance of a power that could burn away the foundations of THE Proterozoic.
Noah’s clone gazed at the architecture of the Primordial Architects, his eyes cold and unmoving as he delivered the final verdict!
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust."
HUUM!
A fireball burning with a semblance of Absolute Infinity was a terrifying evolution of the simple skill he had used eons ago when he was rely a man killing apes and wolves inside the stone corridors of dungeons.
Years later, those sa flas had been refined through the forge of a Hadean heart, and they now descended with the inevitability of a dying Primordial Realm to burn Primordial Architects en masse.
The glorious scene of the fireballs descending was a symphony of blue light and total erasure, and when one ca into contact with THE Deliverance, his entire platinum body was shrouded in blue flas that did not rely burn his flesh but unwove his very causality.
Only now did the titan raise his head to et Noah’s eyes, and for a singular, crystalline mont, they shared a look of absolute coldness as the ruler of the Wyld realized the sheer scale of the being he had tried to challenge.
A mont after they shared this look, THE Deliverance turned to ash, his muscular fra dissolving into a cloud of grey soot that was swept away by the wind of the explosion.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust!
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