NOVGO.NET Chapter 4834: What Is Known And Unknown I
Chapter 4834: What Is Known And Unknown I
Noah came across a curious finding as uniquely, there was some connection between the origin of THE Entity and THE Living Paradox.
Something that was always buzzing in the back of his mind was the question of how THE Living Paradox had managed to devour THE Primordial Paradox.
Whatever approach he used had to have something that connected to what Noah currently knew as THE Entity.
But uniquely, it didn’t seem like THE Living Paradox himself, or even his followers within THE Loom, were affected this whole time.
Because only THE Living Dimensional and THE Living Quantum were just recently infected in Jotunheim, with THE Living Temporal currently running for his life across time itself.
What he was thinking about as well were the items that had been given by THE Primordial Paradox to THE Weavers and THE Living Paradox. The item given to Erwin was likely already utilized or devoured by him in his ascension to Absolute. But the cube that THE Weavers had received...
If he could go through their memories and find exactly where that was, if THE Weavers hadn’t offered it to THE Living Paradox after their master’s fall...
This may also hold some answers.
THE Primordial Paradox had stated that he was giving them a part of himself.
His mind buzzed with possibilities.
|Hypothetical Analysis|
|Whatever weapon or unique Weaving of Existence that THE Living Paradox utilized against THE Primordial Paradox has grown and emerged as THE Entity after THE Fallout|
|This would explain the similar methodology of invisible infection and replacement|
|What is not known:|
|- Whether THE Entity and THE Living Paradox have any form of relationship|
|- Whether THE Living Paradox knows the extent of what THE Entity is doing|
|- Whether THE Living Paradox can control THE Entity or if it has evolved beyond his influence|
|There is not sufficient knowledge to come to a definitive conclusion|
|Recommendation: Affirming whether the cube THE Weavers received still exists and locating it would be ideal|
|Secondary Recommendation: Raids on The Shelters of THE Loom may need to commence to obtain even more information on Paradox and his methodologies|
...!
Noah looked over the prompts for a moment before he looked out at the other doorways all around him.
Maybe the answers were in the memories of THE Weavers. Maybe they weren’t. But he would continue looking until he found what he needed or exhausted every possibility this Palace contained.
Tendrils of blue-gold light extended from him again, emerging from his existence like serpents made of concentrated fate. They moved around the hallway with purpose, sliding past golden doors, pressing against locks and chains, seeking another entrance that would provide him with pertinent information.
Some doors rejected the touch of Undifferentiated Fate entirely.
Others responded with faint glimmers that suggested useful but not critical contents.
The search continued!
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As he was doing all of this, his body in THE Agora of Primordial Judgment was moving with a happy Lumivara and Glossikos as he sought to understand this vast and unpredictable domain better.
They had been moving silently through corridors that seemed to exist in states of permanent philosophical debate, the very walls inscribed with arguments and counterarguments that had played out across eons.
At this moment, they stood before the entrance of THE Mouseion of Fated Artifacts.
The Museum of Destiny.
It sat inside THE Villa Dei Boscoreale, past THE Thermae of Cyclic Refinement where Noah had undergone his brutal Katharsis. The entrance was marked by columns of white stone that seemed to shimmer with potential, as if the artifacts within were already reaching out to those who might claim them.
The dryad visage of Glossikos turned to him, her bark-like features settling into an expression that held weight beyond simple conversation.
"We didn’t get a chance before, so you can enter and see what fated artifact you will obtain from here."
Her voice was measured and professional.
"Afterwards, the last place in the Villa is THE Bibliotheca of Primordial Wisdom. The Library of Origins. It contains all the knowledge regarding THE Agora of Primordial Judgment and more."
Oh?
Noah’s eyes twinkled at those words.
He would have rather gotten started there with how much he craved knowledge right now. A library containing everything about THE Agora...
But everything came in due time.
Even this place that would have a potentially unique artifact wasn’t something to say no to. Who knew what fate had waiting for him behind those shimmering columns?
So he gave a light nod.
"Let’s go."
The figure of Glossikos looked at him with a stern gaze that stopped him before he could take a step forward. Her eyes, ancient and filled with the weight of linguistic mastery she had pursued across eons, fixed on him with intensity that demanded acknowledgment.
"We aren’t even going to talk about you collapsing THE Weavers?"
Her voice held an edge now.
"What THE Living Paradox will do in response? Or are you like the rest of THE Four who only do what you must and allow the rest of us to pick up the pieces?"
...!
She said such words with the coldness of someone who had watched THE Four play their games while other existences suffered the consequences!
Noah met her gaze without flinching.
"What is there to say about it?"
His voice was calm, unbothered.
"If you have anything to ask, I am here to listen. Until then, let’s get me whatever artifact is in here and then to that library."
...!
Glossikos stared at him for a long moment before....
She turned without another word.
And with that, they delved into the museum.
Around the same time that Noah delved into memories of THE Weavers and further into THE Agora of Primordial Judgment, prompts bloomed in his consciousness with unexpected urgency.
|Master, we have found something rather unexpected|
|As we finish the integration of Muspelheim, in the space where this Primordial Realm used to exist, a unique aura of a lifeform has been discovered|
|This lifeform is not a Muspeli Lifeform|
|It does not match any classification in our current database|
|The situation does not currently seem dangerous, but your input is required|
|I say "does not seem dangerous" with the caveat that I genuinely have no idea what we’re looking at|
...!