Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 3481

The results were completely unclear as he may be able to achieve something, or achieve nothing!

He could live through it gloriously, or he could die under the weight of complexity.

Bob was sure to state this with clarity as truly, much about what would soon unfold…was unknown.

His singularities were calm.

Almost as if he wasn’t currently under siege by multiple terrifying existences!

He looked towards Ozymandias as he continued.

"They tried to peer into you before, but I turned their attention away for the most part when they questioned the single Existence Severing entity that was waging a war against Pioneers. But since you were involved within this Point of Origin where existence unraveled, they’re likely to send their forces after you- or a version of you. Be ready and prepared for something like this. What choice will you make?"

Choices.

As always, it came down to a choice that Noah himself had to make.

Bob looked out to the shattered weavings of existence all around them as his voice echoed out mesmerizingly.

"You could very well choose to walk away. That might even be a wise choice. But I will need to know soon if that is the case so that I can make other preparations."

…!

It was a choice, but the matter was time sensitive.

And yet in the span of an instant, millions of calculations and thoughts could be computed as Noah’s weavings had long since come to a decision.

"I am willing. Although I don’t know how much help I will be when it comes to these entities that have already attained their Source complexity far too long ago. I have only just recently Severed the Weavings of my Existence."

…!

Yes.

The enemies were truly far too big.

Far too distant!

And yet towards such a reality, Bob smiled.

"Does that not make it more fun? There’s increasing chaos and disorder, and the possible collapse of the Wheel of Existence as the end goal of this unknown force, but it doesn’t have to be all doom and gloom, right?"

WAA!

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"The Wheelomachy…was something that I now realize I took great pride in. It gave me a great sense of purpose. The one who introduced me to it...was a great woman. She taught me purpose and direction of complexity. A modus operandi for life. I had her teach me for many years just what it meant to be a Watcher. I learned…from the First Watcher of the Wheelomachy."

WAA!

His singularities seemed despondent and filled with complex emotions as if he was recalling a distant past.

But he continued nonetheless.

"I do not ask of you to be a Watcher of the Wheelomachy, but you following this path would fit the description that she set down when she first taught me. You would fit the description to be her Great Disciple. The Great Disciple of the First Watcher, just second in line after me. Well, that is if you do not die and get your weavings of complexity utterly obliterated in the chaos to come. After all, you have to be alive to enjoy your distinctions, right?"

…!

As he said this.

Bob’s body began to splinter and crack!