Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 3478

He looked at the string leading to Megalos Nihilos as the image of the Great Usurper flashed in his mind. _{frёeweɓηovel.coɱ}

This severed string was tout strong as he didn’t need to worry about this unique friend of his, but…

He stared at the Strings leading to areas in the Megalos Ynnere that were dimming one after another.

Simians of the Commonwealth he had met before.

The Sword of the Commonwealth.

Ordinance Amalgamation and Ordinance of Existence Entities met in the Tresorverse Sacred Domain of the Omnifather.

One after another, they had dimmed or were dimming as it seemed like something, or someone…was killing off the most powerful entities within the Megalos Ynnere!

But Noah didn’t even have to sit around and wonder.

In his Severed state of existence, he could do many things as currently…his intuition told him that he could do and see far more with these strings that represented his causality with others!

There would be a level of difficulty when it came to those with tremendous complexity, or those with higher complexity than him, but if it was anyone else lower or even someone who had perished…

"Show me."

He spoke commandingly towards the string that showed the causality between him and the Sword of the Commonwealth.

Faint.

Barely discernible.

But it was there.

At this moment, this dead string began to light up as musings of the Sword of the Commonwealth began to flow!

What he experienced right before his weavings collapsed… Your adventure continues at empire

As Noah did this, the body of Ozymandias close by flickered and disappeared- seas of Outerversal Authority wrapping around his body as he returned to the Megalos Beyond!

—

In the Expanse.

Near the Immovable Sacred Palace of the Expanse.

Mirror-like cracks could be observed throughout as, at this moment, there was a deafening silence all around.

No roars of Pioneers of Existence or Existence Severing entities could be heard.

Even in the Blancverse of the Immovable Sacred Palace of the Expanse that held the Sacred Guard and his people showed gazes of doubts with numbness in their eyes as the radiant space of the Expanse before them that was filled with terrifying complexities of Existences they had heard names of or been knowledgeable of across different Palaces of the Expanse… had all perished.

Golden Titans- perished!

Outerversal Great Ones- Perished!

Ents- gone!

It was someone he had met before with another body.

The one who gave him access to a Blancverse after arriving in the Expanse.

Bob!

He looked towards Ozymandias as he let out a sigh, gazing at the shattered weavings of existence around them as he began to speak!

"I thrive on chaos. I get stronger, and have been getting stronger with every passing eon and increase of chaos. My Path is that of Khaos. A more ancient, older form of disorder."

….!

"Over the years, I’ve come to find that Chaos is necessary for a long period of Order. That there was never just Order…without a period of Chaos. So I was preparing for the Change that I knew was coming. For periods of chaos and wars as in these past eons, things had been far too peaceful. I found entities that could either be those who contributed to order or chaos and sought to help them. Some in different Frequencies. Others in this Frequency."

As he stated this, his gaze lingered on Ozymandias before he continued.

"I did this because of what I came to understand over the eons. Chaos was necessary for change, yes, but not the unpredictable and utterly disastrous chaos. It had to be controlled chaos. Controlled disorder. Paradoxical, is it not?"

He seemed to want to talk.

Since he wanted to talk, Ozymandias would listen as even though this being was unfathomable, Ozymandias did not fear him. So he continued to listen as in the swirling singularities of Bob’s eyes, light flashed as he continued deeply.

"Sometimes…I think of letting go. Let the other parties aside from me do whatever they wish regarding the Wheel of Existence. Let chaos unfold without any control or direction. But every time I think this, I am always pulled back in to intervene. I can’t seem to sit still. So I eventually came to ask myself…am I doing that out of my own free will? Am I bound and controlled by the Wheel in a manner I do not know? A slave to existence even though I have severed it long ago? Am I free to choose what I want to do as every time, I choose the same? Am I free? Are you…free?"

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