Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 4495

Chapter 4495: You Sacrilegius Savage! IV

Noah felt his existence tremble at the cellular level. The burning was absolute in such a manner that the freezing that came with it was absolute. It was a dichotomy of agony that tore at his sanity like claws.

He wanted to buckle and fall as his entire existence wanted to cry out. Even his eyes felt like they were moving of their own volition to release liquid!

When was the last time I cried?

...!

Behind him, he sensed them approaching. Riya and Khor and Titano among many others. They were rushing towards him with auras flaring in solemnity, seeing his figure trembling in the aftermath as they did not sense any damage transmitted to The Infinite Bulwark.

For it was not a damage of Complexity and Purity!

He raised a trembling hand that shook like an earthquake. Even that small movement sent fresh waves of torture through trillions of protesting quintessential cells and nerves.

"Stay back," he barely voiced out. Even his authority burned as it was an arduous effort to talk or use authority to talk!

The command was silent but heavy with authority. He truly could not speak loudly because the pain was too great.

|UNSURPASSABLE EFFORT DETECTED|

|Your existence withstands constant burning and freezing to its core weavings.|

|A few seconds of this pain is sufficient to drive an existence to seek collapse merely to end the sensation.|

|The effort is immeasurable. Perpetual Harvest burns alongside you. Cheating Architect burns alongside you.|

|The unbelievable effort is being instantly turned to harvest.|

|+10 Sextillion Complexity and Purity gained from an unsurpassable effort to bear that which others cannot bear.|

|+20 Sextillion Complexity and Purity gained.|

|+30 Sextillion Complexity and Purity gained.|

...!

The prompts flashed before his vision, but even they felt like they were melting and distorting.

Noah’s eyes trembled as he forced them to focus on the blurred figures of his people.

He raised his head with effort that cost him dearly. He saw them looking at him with eyes that buzzed as if they could feel his pain by proxy.

He saw Aethon, the Elemental Titan, looking at his forces with pained eyes and staring at the melted bodies that had been used as vessels by THE Living Elemental. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

He saw the distant battles where the Emotives continued their relentless suicidal assault. Emotion was too volatile and too absolute, they would not stop.

Noah swallowed the scream building in his throat.

"We do not sacrifice," Noah said, his voice a solemn steady drumbeat cutting through the chaos. "And the leader will always be the shield to protect. I have protected. Now... the rest of you need to move forward."

He looked at Khor and at Riya with eyes that burned. Fucking literally at that.

"Stop the legions of Emotives. Secure the Legions of Law. Complete the mission."

...!

They hesitated for a fraction of a moment. They looked at his trembling figure and at the flames licking his skin like hungry predators.

But he had given the order and it was absolute.

Khor’s face twisted in a snarl of lividity and grief. She turned with violent motion, her hunger flaring like a weapon, and charged toward the distant legions with murderous intent. The others followed her lead, their grief transformed into fury that demanded release.

Noah remained standing alone.

He fought the overwhelming urge to fall and make the pain stop. Every second was a lifetime of agony compressed into a single eternal moment.

This was a wrath of THE!

|+35 Sextillion Complexity and Purity...|

And then, even more weavings hit him like a second attack.

|WARNING: THE IMMOLATION IS SPREADING|

|Target: All connected instances of your existence. All of your bodies.|

...!

He had expected it but the reality was still terrible.

Across the isolated domains of his Abode of The Early Creature, his other bodies reacted instantly to the spreading contagion.

He separated himself from Riya with brutal efficiency, from Elyndra with desperate speed, from Adelaide and Barbatos and Athena and all others he had been peacefully spending time with. He isolated his clones and wrapped them in barriers of Primus Mana as the crimson-gold flames erupted over them like a plague.

He was burning everywhere simultaneously.

The pain was so total and so all-consuming that for the first time in his existence, Noah felt the seductive pull of the void calling to him. Just let go. Just collapse. Just make it stop.

...!

No, was his clear and quintessential answer.

He looked around with vision swimming in and out of focus. He needed relief, even a second of respite, even a microsecond free from this torture.

His gaze landed on Ozymandias standing in the distance.

"I give," Noah gasped, his voice a whisper of agony barely audible, "My Everything of Pain."

GULP!

|THE IMMOLATION PERSISTS|

|The Brand is a cursed weaving of existence emanating from an entity at a Higher Scale of Existence, through principles current not grasped. It demands to be felt regardless of whether an existence is capable of feeling pain or sensation. It is an authority exceeding your current scale of existence.|

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