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Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 4636

Chapter 4636: Actualization I

In the region of collapse, Noahโ€™s existence remained in that unique state.

There was unfathomable potential for him to tap into, a harvest beyond normal calculation waiting to be claimed.

But at this moment, as The Infiniverse emerged from his embrace with hardened expression returning to her features, a howl of someone in immense pain echoed out from behind them.

Noahโ€™s gaze became stern as he turned to look.

The Disciple of THE Creature had a somber expression as his entire existence was actually shining with increased power from the surge affecting all of reality. ๐š๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐ž๐ฐ๐šŽ๐•“๐ง๐š˜๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐ฅ.๐œ๐š˜๐•ž

But the wailing came from someone else entirely.

The beggar.

Schrodinger.

At this moment, he had a crazed look consuming his features as from his body, a sea of obsidian-gold paradox surged outward.

It formed into a manifestation of a clock.

This ancient and paradoxical timepiece appeared constructed from compressed contradictions, its face showing impossible geometries.

The numbers seemed to shift and rearrange themselves constantly while somehow remaining fixed.

The hands moved with jerky, unnatural motion that defied smooth progression.

And at this time, those hands could be seen moving with terrible swiftness.

From twenty-five.

To twenty.

To fifteen.

To ten.

And then, horrifyingly, to five!

FIVE!

Schrodingerโ€™s wailing words emerged with desperate intensity.

"The clock has moved from twenty-five seconds to five seconds! FIVE SECONDS TO MIDNIGHT! Osmont, what have you DONE?! What have you done to accelerate this so catastrophically?! Your actions have brought us ever closer to Midnight! Ever closer to The Fallout! THE Living Paradox wants you to know this! He now displays this clock for all to witness so we know exactly when the bells will ring for Midnight! You are the doom of us all! You are-"

BOOM!

Noah clenched his hand and punched outward with casual violence.

The Phoneme of Paradox flashed brilliantly on his knuckles.

A manifestation of a massive golden fist appeared directly below Schrodinger and smashed into him with devastating force.

His body was flung upward like a rag doll.

Additional manifestations of fists burning with the Phoneme of Paradox appeared in the exact direction he was thrown.

They smashed into him again and again.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Multiple fists pounded his figure from different angles with brutal efficiency.

Until he looked like nothing more than a bloody mass of pulverized meat barely maintaining coherent form.

Thereafter, a blue-gold prison began forming around his ruined body.

The prison shone with silent Logos of Imprisonment inscribed across its crystalline walls.

Multiple layers of containment wrapping around each other in complex linguistic patterns.

The ever-manipulative figure of Schrodinger was locked up completely!

In the distance, Noahโ€™s gaze remained exactly the same.

The light of glory and defiance in his eyes burned brighter than ever before.

Five seconds to Midnight? Five seconds to The Fallout?

Okay!

They wanted to play games with countdowns and threats?

After this Temporal Traversal, after everything he had experienced and survived, he was fucking ready to tear the entire board apart rather than play by their rules.

So he moved with absolute dominance as he turned his gaze toward The Disciple of THE Creature.

He also saw the shocked Guiders of Order standing far behind in formation.

He flung the Goad outward toward The Disciple of THE Creature with devastating intent.

Chapter 4636: Actualization I 1

As they all sought answers, the immense Infinite Potential within Noah churned and shifted.

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