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Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 4159

Chapter 4159: Who Do You Represent? III

The entire Concordat buzzed with offended power, authorities flaring like stars going nova, the amphitheater trembling on the edge of violence.

Then a heavy voice, filled with power that transcended volume, arose from the side of Living Paradoxes.

Schrodinger remained seated on the ground, his beggar’s position somehow making his words carry more weight rather than less.

"What gives you the right to admonish Living Existences like this?" His voice was simultaneously question and statement, existing in the superposition between inquiry and accusation.

"Do you not even know your own Legacy? The Legacy of The First Farmer would never treat other Existences with such dismissive contempt. He understood that all existence had value, that judgment without understanding was the greatest crop failure of all."

...!

His words boomed across the space, making even silence echo.

The Fold Dwellers turned their eyes toward him with the synchronization of those who shared more than just purpose.

The male twin, Elysia’s perfect mirror in all but gender, spoke with a voice that managed to be both warm and implacable. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

"Good. It seems we have found who will speak for the Living Paradoxes in this meeting." His rake shifted slightly, the gesture somehow making reality pay attention.

"How about the rest of you? Will representatives for all other Living Existences step up so proper dialogue can be had? I don’t wish to hear the incessant shouts of every single entity here. Chaos may be natural, but conversation requires at least minimal order."

The words landed with confidence that transcended arrogance and became simple statement of preference.

The Living Existences, fearless despite the display of quadrillion-level power, began their response.

In front of Noah and Sigrid, Origin Ama Gias looked at them briefly...a glance that carried volumes of unfinished business, before floating upward.

Her gaze turned toward the section of Living Origins where a figure had remained silent throughout everything.

An old man in a white robe sat calmly amidst Dukes, his body giving off no waves of power whatsoever. He might have been furniture for all the presence he projected.

Yet when Origin Ama Gias looked toward him, this apparently powerless elder nodded slightly, the gesture carrying permission that shouldn’t have been his to give.

And right after...

"I will speak for Living Origins," Gias declared, her ascent making her position both literal and metaphorical.

She was powerful, but there were other Origin Ama within the Living Origins. And entities they answered to who were not even here at this Concordat, with their power exceeding 1 Quadrillion!

After her declaration, others began to rise from their sections like planets aligning for an event that happened once per epoch.

From The Living Laws, a man stood whose very presence made justice nervous about its impartiality.

A white blindfold covered his eyes...not to hide them but to prevent them from seeing too much truth at once.

In his hands, golden scales perpetually balanced, weighing concepts against consequences.

"I am Arbiter Thane, Blind Justice of the Scales," he said, his voice carrying the weight of every verdict ever rendered. "I shall represent the Living Laws in this discourse."

...!

Noah’s enhanced perception analyzed this being instantly, reading power in the hundreds of trillions...massive by any standard, yet somehow feeling insufficient in current company.

Then, from the Living Spirits, enthusiasm erupted in the form of the petite woman still holding the leash of her terrifying pet.

"Oh, oh! I’ll do it! I’ll represent the Living Spirits!" She bounced slightly with excitement that seemed wildly inappropriate for the gravity of the situation.

"I’m Beast Shepherdess Miki, and this is Fluffy. We’re very pleased to meet everyone, especially those who made Fluffy calm. That was amazing! Wasn’t it amazing, Fluffy?"

The enormous spirit pitbull, whose complexity spilled past one quadrillion, managed to look embarrassed by its owner’s enthusiasm.

Noah analyzed this unique being even as she glanced toward him and Sigrid, giving them a cheerful wink and friendly wave that suggested she either didn’t understand the situation’s severity or understood it too well to take it seriously.

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