Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 4189

Chapter 4189: Desperation! III

Her words were a quiet confirmation of what he was just beginning to understand.

This path, this focus on the Heart as the engine of Haki, was not just his own wild theory; it was an ancient methodology of power!

At that exact moment...

BOOM!

A cataclysmic impact, light years away yet close enough to make the very fabric of the Fold tremble, ripped through the battlefield.

Noah’s gaze, now veiled by the dancing purple flames that made his pupils look like celestial suns, snapped toward the source.

The Dead Early Creature, Nysteria, had finally clashed with the colossal, illusory turtle of the Living Origins.

Her massive obsidian club, a weapon that seemed to absorb light and hope with equal ease, met one of the turtle’s nine valiant heads in a detonation of opposing authorities.

Noah felt it, more than saw it. A wave of pure, unbounded Origin washed over the battlefield from the turtle’s strike, a conceptual force of genesis and beginning that sought to negate the entropic death radiating from Nysteria!

His new, enhanced perception, filtered through the lens of his Heart of Tyranny, allowed him to see what others could not.

He saw the details, the numbers, the very soul of the magnificent beast as clear as glass!

|Origin Ancestral Weaving of Existence|

|Classification: Supreme Living Origin Construct|

|Complexity: 77,152,843,921,847 (77 Quadrillion)|

|Purity: 88,947,293,847,152 (88 Quadrillion)|

|Distinctions:|

|The Unyielding Beginning: Its very presence reinforces the concept of ’origin,’ making it exponentially harder to destroy or unmake.|

|Ninefold Aspect of Genesis: Each of its nine heads embodies a different facet of Origin (Creation, Protection, Growth, etc.), allowing it to respond to any threat with the perfect counter-beginning.|

|Collective Will of a Faction: It is not a single being, but the focused, weaponized will of the most powerful Living Origins. Its strength is the sum of their conviction.|

...!

His gaze shifted, the bloody flames in his eyes flickering as he assessed the opposition.

Nysteria, even as she was pushed back a fraction by the turtle’s overwhelming might, laughed. It was a sound of pure, innocent joy, the laughter of a child discovering a new, exciting game.

|Nysteria – The Last of the Verdant River Tribe|

|Classification: Dead Early Creature|

|Complexity: 55,837,291,004,731 (55 Quadrillion)|

|Purity: 0|

|Distinctions:|

|The Dead: An existence that cannot be truly ended, only temporarily dispersed. Cessation is a state, not a conclusion.|

|Primordial Fury: Her power is fueled by an ancient, righteous anger against a forgotten betrayal. The more she fights, the stronger her Haki becomes.|

Her own white pupils of Order pulsed once, suffused with his tyrannical light.

|Under the effects of the Heart of Tyranny, the existence of THE Living Order, Sigrid, has been amplified.|

|Temporary Complexity Gained: +75,000,000,000,000|

|Temporary Purity Gained: +75,000,000,000,000|

He held her, his lips close to her ear, his voice a low, commanding murmur that was for her alone.

"My Order... give your Complexity and Purity into your heart. All of it. Then, you will have a bit more power to right the wrongs here."

...!

His words were heavy, an instruction that defied all conventional wisdom.

Her eyes buzzed with a mixture of confusion and awe. She felt the exorbitant boost of his power, a foreign tide of Tyranny flowing through her, yet it did not feel invasive.

It felt... complementary. She wanted to tell him she didn’t know how, that this was a path she had never considered. But as she looked into his calm eyes, into those celestial purple suns that burned with boundless tyranny, instinct overrode logic!

She chose to trust, to follow.

In the quiet of her own heart, she gave the command. All of it.

BOOM!

She did not give Everything, but she did give all she had!