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Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 4685

Chapter 4685: THE Fallout! VII

Existence was a struggle and Existence was unfair. Noah knew this very well by this point as he did not need anybody to tell him otherwise.

The emergence of an unfathomable anomalous factor, the emergence of this mutation within his existence as a causality, as an effect of THE Fallout, felt like an answer given by his existence against all of this unfairness.

As he was receiving its scope of information, he was realizing the immensity and ridiculousness of it. At this moment, he allowed everything to be put together as his focus was placed on THE Infiniverse.

The light of The Fallout that was backed by unknown Axioms of Observable Existence had proceeded to touch everything.

The curse of THE Existential Ceiling permeated across every single lifeform in Observable Existence.

Well, apart from those sheltered in the safety and cozy allure of THE Loom. That was the design and inherent nature of THE Fallout.

So at this moment, his expression was heavy as when he looked into THE Infiniverse, he saw the figure of his Mother with the marks of the cursed permeating on her body as she raised her hand and saw the faint cracks on them.

He looked at his people as he saw these faint cracks on their bodies, as if they were told from this point on, they would always be lesser. Mutated. That their path across Existence would forever have a ceiling as they could never cross a certain Depth.

Alongside this, some of those within his Civilization had their existence imperceptibly vibrating as they underwent different types of mutations. The Fallout was far too pervasive as their Civilization answered to it and tried to adapt to it by undergoing glorious evolution.

They tried to be like him. Whatever the resultant effects were going to be, it would be much less than what he achieved. But it was still something.

Noah looked at the raging Fallout all around him and roared with immensity, his sound waves mixing with the continuously blooming mushroom clouds as if he was roaring out his defiance toward Existence and the very Fallout itself for what it imposed.

"OOOH!"

The roar carried the weight of a being who refused to accept limitation. It carried the fury of someone watching his loved ones be branded with a curse they did not deserve. It carried the defiance of THE Anomaly who would not bow to anyone’s design.

And as his own existence continued to change...

|The First Phase of THE Fallout is ending.|

|The Second Phase is beginning.|

"..."

Motherfucker, what?

|This information is being drawn by the emergence of your Core Phonemes of The First Tongue that are not accounted for by THE Fallout.|

|It is now known and understood that THE Fallout is irreversibly altering Existence, Paradox, Chaos, and The First Tongue in phases and sequences absolutely.|

|Your Core Phonemes, your additions to The First Tongue, will be the only things that remain unaffected.|

|The Second Phase of The Fallout involves:|

|- Endless expansion of all zones|

|- Corruption of fundamental existential relationships|

|- Displacement of Existence to forge the landscape of Existence after The Fallout|

|In that landscape:|

|- Distance is meaningless yet impassable|

|- Communication is impossible through any normal Weavings of Existence|

|- Sound is the only thing that can travel|

|- Mental connections will be severed|

|- Thoughts cannot be sent across distances|

|- Perception and awareness will be limited to a few miles even for THE Fundamental Depth of Absolute Sovereignty entities|

|All Weavings of Existence will be compressed to a singular existence.|

|Even clones of an entity will be returned to the main body.|

|EXCEPTION DETECTED:|

|The defiance of your existence and the unaltered Phonemes of your First Tongue bypass this limitation.|

|At most, you are capable of supporting the emergence and maintenance of two or three bodies.|

|WARNING:|

|If another body remains outside in the landscape of The Fallout as the Second Phase unfolds:|

|- All of your existence could be focused on it|

|- Your connection to THE Infiniverse could be severed or masked|

|- You would not be able to find your way back to it|

|- Teleportation will not be possible|

|- Even quantum movement across distances will not be possible|

|It is advised to return to THE Infiniverse as the Second Phase of The Fallout unfolds and irreversibly changes all of Existence.|

...!

The words were heavy.

Noah’s eyes burned with defiance as he felt like he had won and also lost.

He looked down across the ever-changing landscape of THE Fallout as he felt an imminent countdown that would stop absolutely everything.

And he disappeared.

He returned to THE Infiniverse, into his Early Veiled Shore. The vibrating and the shaking of Existence had stopped as if it was known that imminent destruction had now been weathered and survived.

He stepped on the golden sands and looked at his people whose existence seemed to be undergoing their own imperceptible changes.

And they looked back at him.

A king looked at his family.

An emperor looked at his people.

At this moment, Noah looked like something that had transcended humanity entirely. His body radiated a terrifying, regal, and majestic allure of power. He was adorned in that blue-gold robe shining with his Way and filled with Phonemes of The First Tongue, now adding an additional nine that pulsed with unprecedented authority.

The cracks of the curse spread across his skin like fractured porcelain, but colorless tendrils of Quintessence now flowed through them, weaving between the damage like threads of pure essence refusing to accept the brokenness.

And his eyes.

His eyes had changed most of all.

His pupils now held an image of an endlessly recursive infinite loop, spiraling inward and outward simultaneously. It was hypnotic and terrifying, a visual representation of the mutation that now defined his existence. Looking into those eyes was like staring into a type of Infinity itself.

He looked like a grand ancient primordial emperor instead of a human being.

When he looked at his people, thinking of how he may have failed them, thinking of how they now bore cracks that would never fully heal...

His mother appeared beside him with a smile.

The cracks over her skin were faint but there, glowing with that residual Fallout energy that marked all the cursed. And yet she smiled as if none of it mattered.

"It seems like the hard part is over," Amelia said with serenity that only a mother could possess in such circumstances. "Let us now be together as we watch the unfolding end of Existence, shall we?"

The words were serene as they implied success.

Noah’s existence burned as he looked at his Mother and his people. The defiance in his eyes became even more pronounced as barring everything else, they had survived the First Phase of THE Fallout that was focused on lifeforms. They could now wait to see just what immense and unfathomable Weavings of Existence unfold as the Second Phase of THE Fallout targeted all of Existence itself.

He looked at his people, at Sigrid and Khor, at Riya and Adelaide, at his Mother and Henry, at Titano and The Emperor Penguin, at Hyperion and The Great Beyonder, at Moiraine and Barbatos, at all those who had placed their faith in him.

Even the cockroach Little Bobby stood in a corner with a cracked bald round head as he held his daughter close.

He looked at all of them as his voice echoed out.

"Whatever limitation The Fallout has imposed upon us will be but temporary," Noah declared with a voice that carried the weight of absolute conviction. "Our Weavings of Existence will see glory. They will see Absolute. This I promise to myself, and to you."

...!

HUUM!

Chapter 4685: THE Fallout! VII 1

|THE EXISTENTIAL PARADOX LOOP - FULL DOCUMENTATION|

|Designation: THE Absolute Mutant.|

|THE Existential Paradox Loop operates on principles that bend the very nature of causality.|

|ANCHOR POINTS:|

|- Upon sensing the potential collapse of your Way and Civilization, or upon voluntary activation, your existence resets to the most recent Anchor Point|

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