Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 3535  Fervent Disorder! III

An image!

McAllister saw the image of a cold-faced man who emanated waves of dignity and regality as he spoke out questioningly.

"Could you be the Noah Osmont I am looking for…?"

His eyes were sharp as he asked this question, but what he was truly asking was the depths of his intuition- his Source!

And based on what that irritable Black Cat told him, along with his buzzing source when he uttered out that name to pair along with that image…

"There is a high likelihood."

He opened his eyes brightly and made this assertion as he wanted to ask the one ahead of him regarding this enemy.

And as if she expected this, Persephael harrumphed while speaking out.

"It matters not where he is. I will burn these whole Megalos to sniff them out!"

Her gems pulsed with rage as they continued to spread out, but she came to a stop in the next moment as she pulled out a gem from her chest.

The gem showed scenes displayed in a distant place from here- in the Palaces of the Wheelomachy!

She saw that in an area near her Palace, white gold flames she was very much familiar with had etched heavy words alongside the scenes of what occurred in a certain frequency when they surrounded Bob.

|The fight for the Wheel of Existence has never been an easy one, but the Watchers fought regardless.|

|It is once more time to fight for the Wheel, even if it is against those who have turned their backs to it.|

 …!

The words etched in white gold flames were ones that could not be removed- just like the Embers burning around her body!

They seemed to be taunting her as she remembered the words of that Singed.

She turned towards McAllister as she asked.

"He is Noah Osmont, you said?"

"Likely." And McAllister replied without hesitation as Persephael remembered his words.

He had asked her if she would even have the time to attempt Megalocide!

She didn't know he would cause such a disruption as with a heavy heart…she turned to the Faceless Lifeform behind her and spoke while gritting her teeth.

"You, you, you…head back to assist in the order of the Wheelomachy. "

She pointed to many of the Faceless Lifeform and commanded, but most of those she pointed to had their vertical bars pulse heavily as the intent of a few echoed out.

"These embers are constantly eating away at our Sources. It could be a few days or less before we are incapacitated…that man needs to die before then. Collapsing his weavings should collapse his flames!"

The Faceless Lifeforms nearly bellowed out as Persephael roared back "I fucking know! I have the same Embers around me…you all go. I will continue seeking this Osmont here. I do not wish to see my own weavings drained any more than you all, so you should know I take this seriously. But we cannot afford to lose the foothold of the Wheelomachy in any Frequency, this will make the mission that much harder. We need a Megalos Nexus in the Expanse to smoothly and quickly traverse to different Frequencies. Otherwise, things start falling apart."

…!

They could not lose any parts of the Wheelomachy.

Things were already off course as the Change happened much earlier than expected, and now…

Persephael shook her head in frustration as the Faceless Lifeforms nodded and began disappearing one after another, leaving only three with her.

She looked towards McAllister as she growled out.

"Let us find this fucking Osmont. If it drags off, we can attempt to initiate a Megalocide!"

She was utterly serious as for what was on the line, nothing was off limits!

"We have a name. We have a face. I will start with what the Logos of the Wheel is most proficient in…Entanglements. We start from the weavings of connections as eventually, it shall lead to him."

McAllister had a calm expression as he closed his eyes, his weavings erupting out.

In these same Megalos Ynnere.

Within the Infiniverse Megalos.

The figures of the Sages and Yoo Jin were somber as they stared at Noah's figure for direction.

They were standing within a region Pantheonic Haven of Elysium as golden threads of brilliance swirled all around them when Noah asked.

"What do you all know regarding the Megalos? The distinct weavings between each of them?"

The Megalos!

As Persephael threatened Megalocide, Noah had a few possibilities under his banner, but there were still many unknowns.

Towards this question, Yoo Jin was silent as she didn't know anything major.

But the Maharishi was hesitant before she pulled out a flower with three petals.

"The Origin Maharishi always spoke of the Megalos as fields with distinct weavings of existence that acted as pillars for the integrity of the Expanse. There are three major Megalos, and then a myriad of other unique Megalos that act as smaller pillars in between and even within the Expanse. Megalos Mountains, Palaces of the Expanse. But it all begins with Megalos Ynnere, Megalos Beyond, and Megalos Nihilos. Matter, Dark Matter, and Anti-Matter. Their weavings have distinct demarcations that keep their simplicity and purity as more often than not, it is this Purity and simplicity that keep complexity at a low level within these Megalos. Why many even relocate to the Expanse as they elevate their States of Existence…"

Weavings of the Megalos were spoken about as the Maharishi offered the flower with three petals to Noah!

He grasped it as he asked calmly.

"So it is this purity and simplicity that keeps them less complex. More easily affected by the weavings of others. What would happen if the lines of Demarcation between the Megalos are broken?"

…!

He asked a daring question as the Maharishi swallowed her weavings and looked at the other Sages before she answered.

"This…is something the Origin Maharishi mentioned to me before. She said such a process would be irreversible if ever it occurred. But the mixture of weavings of distinct Megalos…would definitely result in rising complexity. She had observed it in some Frequencies.

"I see." Noah nodded while keeping his eyes on the flower of three petals, coming to a decision!