Infinite Mana in the Apocalypse

A piece of a puzzle.

Movable. Malleable!

Breakable!

Persephael shone with incandescent bejeweled radiance as she stated such shocking words.

"It's causing an eruption of anger within you, is it not? People like you hate to be called chess pieces the most. But at the end of the day, that is truly what you are. There are many out there who have dreams. Countless numbers of beings across these Megalos and the Expanse alone, not to mention the countless others across the Frequencies of the Wheel. Piooners and even those who have attained Sources have dreams. That somehow, they aren't an insignificant smidge of absolutely nothingness in the grand scheme of existence. Many want their existence to matter, to live and accomplish something larger. But in the end, they turn out to be just that. Pieces. Do you know how many Source Complexity entities I have watched with my own eyes collapse their own weavings of existence willingly?"

…!

Source Complexity entities! Collapsing their own weavings of existence!

" It is incredibly hard to die once one attains their source, and the number of years they can live is seemingly endless. Some live for so long and see the same things again and again- they see their irrelevance in the grand scheme of the Wheel as after countless Megalos Cycles, some just choose to….end it."

WAA!

"They collapse their Sources to meet eternal slumber as even this is the ultimate form of release for them. Some I knew personally. They were weak…and feeble at heart as it was a wonder to attain a Source. You, my friend, are similar to them. Give me the Sages, extinguish your flames. Move as a piece should, because if you don't…the pain that comes is too much for you to bear."

She finally stopped talking as her figure filled with gems and jewels floated grandiosely.

Noah looked at her with eyes burning with dignity and regality as he shook his head.

"What a talkative one you are."

She truly was.

She fought mentally as much as she did with authority, but Noah did not care for any of it!

"Do not think that I do not know about you, O Persephael."

HUUUM!

He uttered out her name as stated in the Map of the Megalos Ynerre while his whole body began to change into white gold flames!

"Do not think…that I do not know what you did in that Frequency when you joined hands with the Logos of the Wheel. Do not think the things you do will remain in the dark forever."

…!

He uttered out simple yet shocking words as the bejeweled eyes of Persephael became unfathomably somber!

"You…!"

Her authority began to erupt like a volcano, but in the next moment, from above the Infinite Crystal Gem Prison…three circular singularities appeared.

They held a devilish smile with infinity symbols inscribed on top, and they were all clustered together as in the next moment, they exploded into brilliant weavings of existence.

From, unfathomably solid and real ancient wooden Wheels bloomed- their air vibrating with archaic grandeur as one bloomed horizontally and covered everything for a distance of a single Omniverse, while another erupted vertically and covered the same distance, and another erupted diagonally!

All three bloomed with majesty as when Persephael looked at them, her heart shuddered as she felt like she was looking at something that her Source had been trying to glimpse all her life.

When the Faceless Lifeforms saw it, they felt a sense of danger as dazzling black flames erupted around each of them!

Three dazzling archaic wheels.

In the next moment, they shattered.

They broke along with all their intricate Spokes as it was akin to the breaking of the wheel…three times over!

BOOOM!

The weavings of the explosion were utterly inconceivable as the moment this impact began; gems broke like glass in a small corner of an Infinite Crystal Gem Prison.

Flames of white gold brilliance covered with the Severed Weavings of Lapidekinesis passed through the shattered gaps, a deep voice echoing out in the middle of the explosion while his weavings disappeared!

"Will you have time to do what you want when the weavings you know come crashing down?"

…!

Will Persephael have time?

In the middle of a beginning explosion of multiple Tzar Versepiercers, she was not even able to answer as she only roared out with mad power!

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A distance away from the explosion of three Tzar Versepiercers.

The weavings of a Source surrounded by multiple Faceless Lifeforms just so happened to have entered the Megalos Ynnere at this time, his gaze and the gazes of the Faceless Lifeforms behind him changing rapidly as they felt the terrifying weavings of an explosion from a distance.

"What the hell is this? In Megalos that should at most have Pioneers remaining in, why the hell would Sources be fighting with such intensity?"

The father of a certain someone spoke out with incredulity as his weavings buzzed, his gaze already set towards that direction as he was here to track a name.

To find someone involved in his daughter's weavings!

An Entanglement.

And so far, he only had a name.

Noah Osmont!

"You wouldn't happen to be involved in that explosion and make my work real easy, right?"

He muttered while waving his hands to command the Faceless Lifeforms. The father of Barbatos, McAllister, moved ahead!

Around this same time.

Away from the Megalos Ynnere.

Within the Megalos Beyond.

In the space above a radiant stellar black Pantheon known as the Pantheon of Bloodvista, the Megalos tore apart as rows of entities emanating the weavings of Pioneers stepped in one by one.

Behind them…the allure of Sources also shone as they pulled through!

At the forefront were Golden Titans of terrifying stature, and variations of others followed as above the Pantheon of Bloodvista, there was even a Source Complexity Outerversal Morphon surrounded by Eldritch Pioneers welcoming these beings.

They were all here for a single purpose.

They came for the weavings of an entity that held the Resurgence of the Origin Sacred Primal Megalonian!

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