Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 3532

In the Megalos Beyond, a party arrived that included Source Complexity entities and Pioneers, their search being singular in nature.

At the forefront, a Golden Titan brimming with a terrifying Source held a single white pupil on its head as it looked towards the Outerversal Morphons ahead of it.

"You were succesful in tracking down weavings of this Instrument? This Ozymandias?"

The question was posed towards an Outerversal Morphon in the form of an ancient obsidian tree, its branches wiggling like tentacles as everything about it screamed of age and ancientness.

An intent radiated from it as its branches veered towards one direction.

"Near the Pantheon of Umbra…let us go."

HUUM!

They were decisive.

They were quick.

They moved to hunt down the weavings of a singular being as they did not know…there were two other parties led by Source Complexity entities who were also searching for a man of the same weavings!

Across the Megalos and the Expanse of this Frequency, a single entity was being chased!

Apart from the Megalos Ynnere and the Megalos Beyond, there was the Expanse.

In the depths of this place where very few could reach, there were the Palaces of the Wheelomachy.

Mysterious, with their weavings interwoven and connected to channels others couldn’t even fathom.

Pathways that led to places others may never even be capable of imagining!

Within one of such Palaces of the Wheelomachy, a woman was sitting on an expanse of a golden cloud overlooking a dazzling illusory wheel ahead of it, streams of information only she and a few other could read constantly pulsing around this illusory Wheel.

At this moment, this woman was tinkling with a small singularity in her hands.

Something that Tam of the Singed left behind- telling her to keep it as someone would contact her!

Someone who would help in setting things right.

"How can anything be set right when your own weavings collapsed…"

She spoke to herself as she shook her head, about to put the singularity away.

After questioning, the Watchers surrounded by Faceless Lifeforms could not do anything to her without blatantly rising anymore suspicions, so she remained guarding this Palace this whole time.

She didn’t know how everything would unfold from here on-…!

The Singularity she was putting away blinked in her hands as she was shocked, her weavings going into it as she listened closely.

"Disciple Vashti, is now a good time to come?"

…!

A voice that she was far too familiar with echoed out from the singularity as she was shocked!

Was this not…Tam?

When he said someone would contact, it was actually himself?!

Tam of the Singed! _{freewebnσvel.cѳm}

Something that had occured not too long ago!

In the crystal ball, Vashti saw the visage of none other than Sir Bob.

And he…was surrounded by Watchers accompanied by terrifying Faceless Lifeforms and other entities she did not have any knowledge of!

"Let us have things made clear so that at the very least, others will fight and not teeter along the lines of hesitation. We are Watchers and Disciples of the Watchers of the Wheelomachy. Our task is too heavy to be veiled by corruption…"

Tam of the Singed spoke out gloriously as Vashti saw what was displayed- something that they would spread for all too see!

On the crystal ball, white gold Embers of the True Severed Singed Flame of Existence burned as when the scene within exploded out, nobody would be able to extinguish it.

While Tam of the Singed handled this matter.

In another direction, Noah crossed the Palace of the Wheel that was among the few which Bob moved around in, arriving in a dark area of space that should have nothing there.

And yet when he raised his hand to tap out a certain sequence one million times in the span of a second…

BZZT!

Arcs of electricity flickered as a singularity bloomed, his body carried into it instantly before it was closed off like it never existed!

Thereafter, Noah blinked as he found himself in a unique domain.

All around, a white wheel spun in slow motion as in between its Spokes that connected from the center to the outer ring…9 portals could be seen shining with heavy complexity.

The weavings and memories of Bob flashed within Noah’s mind as he looked around this white Wheel, having arrived exactly where he needed to be in order to enter another Frequency entirely where Bob’s remnant weavings were hidden!