Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 4369

Chapter 4369: A Seed Civilization! III

RUIN/EDEN’s voice appeared in Noah’s consciousness.

"Master, the Wandering Territories are the only regions we know remained relatively stable when the First Folds eventually split into all the Transcendent Folds and Minor Folds. They exist in the gaps, the spaces between structured existence."

"The First Farmer hid there for eons," RUIN/EDEN continued, her analysis flowing naturally. "He was eventually found and tracked down by THE Living Emotive, but his sanctuary itself was not hidden, and he brought in Living Existences which included Living Emotive- he was asking to be found."

"If we place this tribe deep enough in the Wandering Territories, establish proper isolation protocols, and ensure they follow instructions precisely... the probability of discovery drops to manageable levels. Not zero...never zero when dealing with THE Living Existences, but low enough to justify the risk."

Noah steered the bubble of blue Mana containing the village through the tear in space, guiding it into regions that existed between existence.

The Fold Dwellers watched in awe as structured reality gave way to something more fluid, more chaotic, more free.

Inside the protective bubble, Noah floated down to where Kael and the others had gathered. His hands moved with precise gestures, and suddenly dozens of Sparks materialized in the air before him.

Each Spark was a condensed node of pure blue Mana, pulsing with potential that made the air around them hum with recognition of power waiting to be claimed.

They matched exactly the number of Fold Dwellers present.

His voice rang out grandly.

"Take the Sparks, and follow my Way. Be part of my... Civilization."

...!

Kael stepped forward first- of course he did, the leader taking the first risk as leaders should. His hand reached out, trembling slightly from anticipation, and touched the Spark floating before him.

The moment contact was made, the Spark ignited.

Blue Mana surged through Kael’s existence like rivers discovering they were meant to be oceans. His body lit up from within, transforming at a fundamental level as The Way of Mana integrated into his very being!

HUUM!

His eyes widened in shock and wonder as he felt something crystallizing within his existence...a Mana Locus, budding and growing, establishing itself as the foundation of power he had never imagined possible.

The other Fold Dwellers watched their leader transform, saw the power flowing through him, saw him stand taller and straighter as strength replaced the weakness that had defined their entire existence.

One by one, they stepped forward. One by one, they took their Sparks. One by one, they were remade!

|CIVILIZATION SEEDING: INITIATED|

|Status: Unknown variables detected|

|Assessment: Hidden in gaps between spaces of The Earliest Folds, an isolated Civilization has begun formation|

|Participants: 47 Fold Dwellers (23 male, 19 female, 5 children)|

|Initial Complexity Average: 847,000 (Scrubs)| 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

|Projected Growth Rate: Calculating...|

|WARNING: Results highly unpredictable|

|Note: Eons of isolated cultivation along Master’s Way could produce... interesting outcomes|

|Note: Generational advancement patterns unclear|

|Note: Mutation possibilities due to Mana saturation over extended timeline cannot be calculated|

RUIN/EDEN’s voice carried a mix of fascination and concern.

"Master, we’re in completely uncharted territory here. Fostering a Civilization in the past to emerge in the present violates a great deal of things..."

Noah smiled as he watched the transformations, his gaze sweeping over each Fold Dweller as they were initiated into his Way.

When all had taken their Sparks, when all were standing with Mana flowing through them like lifeblood they’d been missing their entire lives, he spoke again.

"Your safety and mine is now in your hands."

He let that sink in.

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