Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 4586

Chapter 4586: A Dissolution II

He stepped back from his diagram, the eighteen symbols arranged in a circular pattern on the ground.

|These eighteen Core Phonemes comprise the complete alphabet of existence, Little Anomaly. Everything that exists, every concept that can be conceived, every phenomenon that can occur, all of it can be expressed through combinations and permutations of these eighteen fundamental letters. They are the building blocks of reality itself, the linguistic units from which all of existence is constructed.|

|Now, if you can master all eighteen of these Core Phonemes and practice them internally as I have taught you with Fire, allowing each one to course through your existence and continuously fortify and refine your foundation, your very being will become something extraordinary. Your foundation will be reinforced at such a fundamental level that you should be able to handle direct confrontation with a THE Surface Depth of Absolute Sovereignty entity without being immediately collapsed.|

|I emphasize should, Little Anomaly, because there are always variables in combat, always circumstances that can shift outcomes unpredictably. But purely in terms of foundational stability and existential density, mastering all eighteen Core Phonemes internally will elevate you to a level where THE Surface Depth entities cannot simply erase you through overwhelming power differential. You will have built yourself into something that can withstand their authority.|

|I introduced the Phoneme of Fire individually to you with extensive explanation because it was your first, because you needed to understand every component and principle in detail. But the others, well, I have practiced them myself countless times across the eons. I will simply infuse you with the knowledge of scenes from my past where I performed each one, allowing you to observe the proper structure and execution directly rather than requiring me to explain each one in tedious detail.|

|I can see you are somewhat impatient despite your politeness, and my droning of words is likely getting to you even though you genuinely value the knowledge I am sharing. So this method will be considerably quicker and more efficient for both of us. Here, Little Anomaly, are all the remaining seventeen Core Phonemes in their totality.|

Ul’moreth’s obsidian gold hair suddenly extended toward Noah with purposeful motion, moving with precision that suggested each strand knew exactly what it was doing.

The ancient being tapped the air seventeen times in rapid succession, each tap creating a unique bubble filled with vibrant characters that seemed to pulse with concentrated authority and compressed knowledge.

The bubbles floated toward Noah’s mind like soap bubbles carrying entire universes within them, each one containing the complete knowledge of how to properly speak one of the Core Phonemes of The First Tongue.

Water. Earth. Air. Void. Light. Darkness. Life. Death. Time. Space. Order. Chaos. Unity. Division. Beginning. Ending. Paradox.

All seventeen remaining letters of existence’s alphabet flowed into his consciousness simultaneously, each one distinct yet harmoniously integrated with the others.

Noah’s eyes blazed with blue gold intensity as his mind processed the sudden influx of foundational knowledge, his existence already beginning to resonate with all eighteen Core Phonemes at once.

The alphabet of reality itself now resided within him!

Oh!

Noah held many different weavings of power over the years he had cultivated and advanced.

Each one felt uniquely distinct and different from the others, carrying its own flavor of authority. But they all felt a certain way, all operated within similar frameworks and limitations.

The First Tongue felt extremely different from everything else he had experienced.

Which was uniquely fascinating because that which he held an infinite amount of, pure Mana itself, was exactly what The First Tongue represented.

And now as he received seventeen bundles of compressed knowledge that held the rises, compressions, accents, and expansions of seventeen Phonemes of The First Tongue, he felt a truly profound sensation of this power coursing through his awareness.

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