2890 Unforgivable! I
Quintessential clarity boomed in him.
What felt foreign and difficult to understand and do before became easy.
Quintessence. Tyranny. Infinity. Protagonist.
Their roots within him entrenched themselves ever deeper as what they stood for- their desires, their intent, their weaving...it grew ever more.
{Your authority as the Weaver of Extremity has risen to such an extent that in addition to being capable of grasping the weavings of Extremes, Records, and Existence, you can now begin to experience their weavings as if you were there.}
...!
A prompt came down in a shocking fashion amidst all of this as Noah's authority was further expanded.
And as if to show him just to what extent, a part of his consciousness began to drift and go towards the weaving of a lost Record eons ago.
As if he would see a difference in what he could grasp back then, and what he could grasp now.
{The eyes of the Weaver of Extremity cross innumerable weavings to land in the lost and eradicated Record of Emperor Delbert.}
Noah's will followed the weavings of what Dikastes of Extremity sought to wipe out entirely as his gaze came to the balcony of a castle made of materials sufficient to make a Middle Grade Armament of Extremity.
It shone with a crystalline blue and white glow as it floated above the Supernal Haven of Genesis, high in the skies as if it were overlooking other beings.
On this balcony was the visage of a man who held in his hands...a burning cyan colored flame- this flame moving about erratically as in his immediate surroundings, the authority of Vitalis was actually pushed away.
{What a wonder you are...Relativity...}
His voice was deep and full of power.
Noah seemed to be looking at him from above, but in the next moment...
SAA!
His figure sank down from above and actually flowed into the visage of Emperor Delbert.
An Emperor who unified the Vitalis Hyperversal Domains eons ago before he was eradicated by the Dikastes of Extremity!
Noah sank into his body as shockingly, when he opened his eyes again...
He gazed around not as himself.
Not as his normal self...but as Emperor Delbert.
He was Emperor Delbert. It wasn't a possession or an experience, he truly and succinctly felt that at this moment, he was truly this being!
{The Weaver of Extremity has unearthed and stepped into the past weaving of Existence of Emperor Delbert.}
{The Synchrony percentage is of Middle Tier.}
He hadn't just taken the Records of Existence of the Vitalis and Vacuous Hyperversal Domains below, he had also taken a bite out of their holy lands.
Out of their Archaeos Vitalis Pylos!
This was why it was so much more unforgivable.
When had a Seed ever dared to do something like this?
When had a Corrupted Seed managed to not just attain corruption and deviate from their norms, but then go forward to eat up the Existential Extremity Authorities of the lands they were in?!
|Unforgivable!|
Cavalier Reylyra bellowed out.
A mere Corrupted Seed dared?
|An insect that boasted so much about Quintessence, only to keep it as a dead path and expand other things...actually dares?!|
Cavalier Reylyra was enraged.
She knew the history of Noah Osmont well and went through all available accounts from the eyes of other Seeds in the Vitalis Hyperversal Domains.
Within the Extremity Vein of Dissolution, he had called himself the True Emperor of Quintessence.
Within the Supernal Havens, he was the True Emperor of Quintessence!
And yet such a being couldn't even live up to this name, and he actually grew so bold as to do what he just did?
Not even in terms of being bold, just the capability to do this was an impossible thing!
Yet...
HUUM!
A moment later, the visage of Basileus Anaine and Basileus Urirr appeared above them.
But they weren't alone.
Dozens of other exquisitely adorned and majestic Entities emanating undeniable waves of power appeared beside them.
They came here as it was the center point of the explosion of the foreign Existential Extremity Authorities, and it was from this point that the surrounding records began to be devoured!
They ascertained what had occurred as their eyes quickly shifted from apathy to cold rage.
Only the eyes of Basileus Anaine were calm and calculating as a moment later, beside her, the figure of the enraged Basileus Urirr had his intent weaved out commandingly.
|Convene a meeting with the Blackhats. No more waiting and seeing or leaving it in the hands of you lot...we shall call forward 'that'|
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Tomorrow's working chapter titles: Unforgivable! II & III