They were docile and contained.
When it came to authority, they didn't truly have any edge over Vitalis currently swirling around them.
They held no will.
No trace of controlled weavings of the Insurgent.
But they erupted out with a power that didn't just rely on Existential Extremity Authorities- but one interlinked with Absolute Existential Restrictions!
This was how even though the Tendrils of Tyranny and Infinity were contained, they were still able to ignore the bountiful undeniable authorities around them and erupt to do something innately.
They seemed to simply be following a sense of intuition as they erupted out and surged into the surroundings of the Archaeos Vitalis Pylos.
Into the surroundings of the paradisiacal domain filled with a cloudy white earth and white burning skies- in a land filled with Dikastes of Extremity and even more terrifying Entities...the Basileus of the Legacy of Al-Abalem!
The tendrils of Tyranny and Infinity radiated a devouring light and took a tiny, insignificant, and a small bite of the domain around them!
Tiny.
Insignificant.
But what it represented...oh what it represented!
At this moment, Records of Existence of the Archaeos Vitalis Pylos were siphoned off and taken across the bounds of existence and nonexistence, their implications and consequences being one that no side could have imagined.
And mind you...it wasn't just the Vitalis Dikastes of Extremity that tooth contained bubbles of light that held the light of Tyranny and Infinity.
There were also Vacuous Dikastes of Extremity who did the same thing.
It meant that the counterpart of the Archaeos Vitalis Pylos...may very well be facing the same phenomenon!
Across the weavings of Records, Noah was accepting the inflow of incoming records of Existence and allowing everything to be filtered and flow into the Infinite Hyperversal Haven- this massive construct of his transforming all incoming Records of Existence into a form that could be assimilated into it with ease.
And this emerging scene...was prevalent in the eyes of newly arriving entrants who had just stepped foot into the Infinite Hyperversal Haven and saw the glorious Extremity Vein and multiple swirling Aletheian Havens around it.
Entities like the Primogenitor of Steel.
Entities like the Primogenitor of Flames, of Dust, and of the Sword.
...!
{Your Authority as the Weaver is increasing at a rapid pace.}
{You are gradually leaving your stage of infancy.}
A tremendous inflow of information unfolded as apart from this, Noah felt his Existential Extremity Rune Scriptures exploded upwards in number, his Existential Extremity Authorities being elevated to an alarming degree while he was learning many things.
Amongst them was the identity of those above the Dikastes of Extremity.
Amongst them was the knowledge of just how terrifying his enemies were!
{The Masters of the Dikastes of Extremity that have walked upon the Archaeos Vitalis Pylos and the Archaeos Vacuous Pylos become prevalent to you.}
{You have caught a glimpse of the Basileus of Al-Abalem.}
{You have caught a glimpse of the Basileus of Ignatius.}
{Ah...}
Noah's mind buzzed as from the small chunks of domains he devoured in lands he should have never accessed to, he was able to see the weavings of those who had stepped on them before.
Weavings of Entities so grand that they even caused a sense of suffocation for him.
Weavings of those who were truly Above Extremity!
Just their knowledge alone was enough to cause common beings to turn despondent and understand that they could never stand against such creatures!
Yet when Noah learned about them, he didn't have throngs of fear rising as even the sense of suffocation was quickly cast aside.
Because...
{One by one, Legacies shall fall....White and black will come under the heel of the call.}
Noah steeled his existence as he repeated the Prophecy.
The Prophecy that he as the Protagonist had enacted himself!
{The Weavings of the Extremity of the Protagonist are becoming even more profound in order to realize the reality of the features it has brought to fruition.}
Noah's body was suffused by a Vermillion colored light as thick tendrils of this authority wrapped around his body, one last prompt coming that caused a click to book within his existence as if...he had opened something he didn't have access to before.
{Your authority as the Weaver of Extremity has reached its first Metamorphosis.}
...!