Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 3263  Dictum! Decree! Ordinance! I

Within the Expanse.

What Noah called the Higher Weavings of Existence.

His figure that had reached the depths of the incandescent cluster of golden lines forming the huge tree stopped momentarily as he frowned.

The wings behind him fluttered.

Invictus Maximus released a warning.

But the warning was messy and without a whole lot of information!

Noah focused on it and quickly locked down where its source stemmed from, his weaving pointing to nothing else but the Half-Tainted Omniverse, where one of Savitar's bodies had just perished.

Where he had stolen millions of lines of connections and sent them towards Ozymandias.

Who had he stolen from? Who was scheming and had acted in the middle of the battle to reduce Savitar's power by half?

'The Master of Protector Lucretia…'

The Outerversal Morphon who had bound Lucretia!

Noah's eyes shone brightly as he was certain this sense of danger stemmed from this being as currently, there could be no others.

He began to think and plan.

|My friend, you're almost there, come on!|

Behind him, the figure of Bob was jumping up and down with excitement as if cheering him on- his intent focused on the Hearthraes dangling like glimmering cosmos on this tree.

The Hearthraes were shaped like golden dewdrops filled with immensely concentrated existence, and unlike when Bob went forward…Noah didn't face restrictions that stopped him whatsoever.

His hand simply reached out and grasped the golden dew drop, plucking it lightly as when he did, it was like a string had been cut.

TRIING!

Vibrations spread out across the countless golden strings nearby, with Noah's Existence locking onto the dewdrop in his hands!

|Hearthrae|:: A unique type of Existence that forms in order to be assimilated into the weavings of another Existence- a type of Katholikon. The peak of achievement of its existence is when it is devoured, with the boons it provides being solely dependent on the one who devoured and assimilates it. Entities whose Existence holds an unshakable foundation, potential, records, and complexity of weavings paired with the amount of time their weavings have been active will be capable of benefiting a great deal. An Existence who is more powerful but with a weaker foundation or advanced in the passage of time will experience much less benefit, albeit the taste of a Hearthrae will remain impeccable.

…!

A ridiculous treasure.

Something Noah had never grasped before, with this item actually benefiting those who were youngest since their existence was active!

But how many entities who were extremely young could achieve a Transcendence of their existence and arrive in this place?

There were an unknown number of even Omniversal Stage Entities above Noah who had not arrived at this stage of existence!

Likely, it was entities who had their weavings of existence active for millions, billions, or even eons and cycles of existence who would be in a place like this.

Someone like Bob.

But uniquely, Bob was so powerful and complex that his very weavings were prevented from getting near this unique location!

It was an oddity of wonder of this Higher Weavings of Existence.

Of the place Bob called the Expanse!

Noah grasped the Hearthrae in his hand as he felt the golden dew drop buzz with excitement, waves of golden light actually releasing from it as they formed into an intent that said…

|Eat me!| |Eat me!| |Eat me!!!|

|...|

Right.

This treasure was actually a type of existence, but it formed for the sole purpose of being devoured.

Its achievement in life was to be devoured!

And its weavings made this abundantly clear as it almost danced on Noah's hand.

|Haha, good! Grab some more, my Friend. The more the merrier!|

Bob's voice echoed out from behind as Noah gazed at the vibrant countless strings making up this tree and moved towards all the areas holding golden dew drops.

It was serene.

Peaceful.

As if he had become the farmer he always envisioned himself being at the end of everything, and he was harvesting fruits while literally surrounded by golden strings of radiance all around.

HUUM!

His existence felt a sense of profound serenity and peace as he plucked one golden dew drop after another, losing his own sense of time entirely as he felt like he was doing the most mundane and yet the most fantastical thing at the same time.

The moment he came to grasp his sense of time once more, he found himself at the very top of the Golden tree cluster of lines.

All dew drops were picked clean as they gravitated around him, overflowing from his arms and wings!

The moment he plucked the last dew drop.

The last Hearthrae on this glittering tree.

HUUM!

The countless threads of golden lines trembled before converging towards a single plasmic golden line- this line burning with brilliance as it turned its sharp end towards Noah and surged forward at speeds far faster than his existence could even keep up.

SAA!

In a flash, the plasmic beam of golden line smashed onto his body and passed through him before it disappeared into the distance.

|You have been recognized by the Hearthraes Lotus Primaltree.|

|Your existence has gained the quality of the Primaltree Treasure Compass that will naturally be led to other Primaltree Tresors and other Existential Katholikons within the Expanse.|

…!

In the depths of his existence, the markings of a golden tree appeared and buzzed with activity as Noah made a tremendous gain by doing something seemingly mundane!

At the same time the marking of the Primaltree Treasure Compass was forged within him… Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

|The weavings of Loot, Protagonist, and Quintessence within your Conceptual System of Existence have made a significant advancement.|

|The Value of your Conceptual System of Existence has increased by +50,000!|

Something even deeper within him responded as his existence cheered.

At this time…

|Haha, you picked them clean, my Friend. Come, let me show you how to best enjoy these.|

The figure of Bob appeared beside Noah after the disappearance of the Hearthraes Lotus Primaltree, grasping one of the many golden dew drops swirling around Noah as his hand pulled on a golden string near them, and…

WAP!

They disappeared.