Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 3683

The First Breaking of the Wheel!

The Witness uttered those words just as, behind him, a massive screen the size of an Omniverse bloomed into existence.

But it didn't feel like any random screen.

It felt real.

It felt like they were looking at a grand record etched into the very fabric of existence.

And as if to confirm it, Noah and the Infiniverse Megalos Body locked eyes with the golden-blindfolded figure of the Witness. In his ancient voice, he called out to them, green-gold tendrils emanating from his hands, floating mere inches away.

"If you allow me… you can experience the Record of the First Breaking of the Wheel yourself."

…!

"As the Witness, I have seen it. I have preserved it. And at this moment, I can show it in a true sense by allowing you to experience it yourselves."

To experience the First Breaking of the Wheel.

Even the idea was terrifying. Noah's weavings of existence burned brilliantly, his True Sources analyzing the green-gold tendril before him as he coldly reached for it.

That tendril radiated a terrifying purity and complexity far beyond the Mythic Signature of the Great Beyonder.

It held a True Source Noah hadn't yet fully understood, but he recognized it with a sense of familiarity.

He gave a light nod to his Construct beside him. As he grabbed the tendril, an incandescent green-gold brilliance bathed everything nearby.

And then, part of his consciousness was pulled elsewhere.

To another weaving of existence entirely.

To the flow of an age lost to eons.

To the record of the First Breaking of the Wheel!

—

"Haha, Little Witness, are you really dozing off right now? Shouldn't you act out your name and title and be here to witness this grandiose event?"

The voice stirred Noah from what felt like a deep reverie, an impossibly long dream.

HUUUM!

In the depths of his existence, the stellar obsidian radiance of his True Source of Existence buzzed, anchoring him. He knew who he was. This was a record. This was the dream.

He spread his senses outward.

He was in a small body- young, maybe a teenager. But his eyes couldn't see.

A green blindfold wrapped around them, tied neatly at the back of his head. His robe was simple—white and green—covering him from top to bottom.

Even when he looked inward, he found a calm, silent True Source at the Nascent Source-Bearer Complexity level.

It was… the True Source of Continuity.

This was the True Source of the Witness!

But the real shock was his surroundings.

Profundity radiated from him. His eyes, expectant and vibrant, glowed with High Purity and Complexity. He was both a Resplendent Monad and a Converged Architect.

"All who wanted to be here to witness the Wheel's change are here," he said. "Many came from the Infinite Ravines- trading places to witness this moment themselves. What do you think, Little Witness? What are we about to witness with the Wheel of Existence?"

The terrifying existence posed the question, and Noah found his lips moving as though this young body were playing out a perfect record.

"How should I know? We're all just watching the First of Existence. And Monad Romulus… I know you know exactly what level of purity and complexity your source has reached. If you keep hitting me like that, you'll shatter my weavings next time."

His voice was laced with annoyance and grumbling- completely unlike the deep, ancient tone of the Witness he and the Infiniverse Megalos Body had observed not long ago.

And still, despite the grumblings, Monad Romulus only laughed and beckoned to others gathered in the distance.

"Hey, Monad Gideon, Architect Reyna! Come give this kid a few more smacks. He doesn't seem to know what's good for him. I was helping his True Source grow stronger with every slap- and he complains about it!"

Laughter rippled through the Resplendent Monads and Converged Architects as the Witness turned toward them with a mixture of fondness and frustration.

They were his mentors. His teachers. The ones who had guided him across existence.

He knew they meant well. And now?

Now, he had to take this moment seriously.

He had to Witness.

Time passed as those terrifyingly complex entities communicated, a display of harmony and wonder in this forgotten age… until finally…

"Oh… it begins!"