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Chapter 5514: Predator and Prey! IV
"><THE True Human Emperor>
His Intent stood at A-Rank, Idho, and Noah had never felt anything like it!
Within the fusion of THE Quintessential Confluence, THE Ananke Intent of THE Quintessential Osmontian functioned at the grade of near-permanence and authority over endings, and its grandeur was something he couldnt fully understand just yet.
Identity so dense it functioned as inevitability. I am, spoken with such weight that existence stopped checking!
And yet...there was more.
He could feel it at the very edges of his Intent, a trembling, a readiness, as if the whole of his identity stood before a door it had only just discovered! His Intent almost felt like it was about to undergo another evolution, something past Ananke entirely. But it was like there was something missing. The door stood, and his Intent pressed against it, and it did not open! Maybe there was one more step. One more truth to live, one more claim to earn!
Either way, that trembling readiness allowed him to erupt with a terrifying immensity right now, and right now was what mattered!
"COME!"
Noah bellowed out as he pulled!
The cluster of Primeval Totipotent Cells strained against his billowing prismatic seas one final time, tyrannical basal Intent glaring down at him across the gap of Scales, and Noah simply refused it, his A-Rank-functioning Intent crashing over that ancient arrogance in wave after wave as he forcefully dragged the bubble out of its sideways slide and into his existence! The translucent sphere of white-gold cells flowed toward his chest, shrinking as it came, cathedral-cells folding down and down as his Osmontian Source Infinity wrapped them in layer upon layer of endless blue, and they sank into him!
Through his chest. Through his weavings! Down through the deep architecture of everything he was, Noah guiding them with gritted teeth into the very core of his Source, into the endless sea of blue at the heart of his existence where his Infinity churned without shore or floor, and there, in the deepest waters of himself...he anchored them down!
HUUM!
He felt their immense Primeval aura the whole way, contempt and grandeur pressing against his inner seas.
But the moment they finished entering his existence...the cells became still.
The tyrannical basal Intent quieted like a storm crossing into a temple, and his Intent and Osmontian Source Infinity began to flood into them, blue tides washing across white-gold membranes as the cluster settled at his core, slowly turning, slowly drinking, ancient totipotency meeting an identity that had paid everything for the right to hold it.
|You have successfully contained THE Primeval Totipotent Cell Source. It is anchored at the core of your Source, and it has ceased resisting. Your Trueness is now permeating across the cells, and due to their totipotent nature, they will not remain blank. Something wholly yours, carrying a profound Primeval origin, will emerge from them in time. I cannot yet model what.|
...!
Noah breathed out heavily as he felt things stabilizing within him, the two pressures at his core settling into a slow, watchful equilibrium, and he finally looked around.
And the sights around him were something!
THE Creature stood tall in the air a distance away, and his obsidian flames were rapidly rising in tempersture! They billowed hotter and brighter around his titanic frame with every breath, and the reason stuck out plainly behind him, a tail.
THE Blank Caudal of the Unwritten Primeval had rooted itself at the base of his spine, colossal and white-haired and drifting, and its pristine radiance was bleeding up through his flames as they changed, traces of white-gold threading through the obsidian fire like dawn invading a midnight.
And Anaximander...
Anaximander was clutching his head with both hands as if he had the headache of several lifetimes! The scholar hovered lopsided in the air, white robes askew, wincing as THE Blank Cortex of the Unwritten Primeval settled somewhere into his existence, and yet even through the wincing, his eyes were shining with pure amazement, and he looked over towards Noah with an expression that asked, louder than words, just how in all of existence did you DO that?!
Noah only smiled.
He felt no negative way at all towards THE Creature and Anaximander obtaining the other two boons. How could he? He wouldn’t have even gotten anything without them giving him the original limb freely, and in that screaming nanosecond, he would never have been able to lock all three down alone anyways. Two Primeval templates in the hands of his two strongest friends. The Tide had fed all of them, and Noah found that outcome...deeply Osmontian.
He let go of the fusion.
The Confluence released as his grades settled back down a rank, Ruination’s strings reweaving into the circlet upon his brow as THE Infiniverse stepped lightly out of his chest and appeared beside him, her composed eyes immediately turning inward, no doubt inspecting the new Primeval tenant anchored in her Master’s core! Noah rolled his shoulders as the quiet weight of one True Lifeform settled back over him, reserves at 403,000+, every facet at Straif or above, and a cluster of apex root-cells slowly turning in his deepest sea!
He was about to put his full focus on the cells inside him when...
"Aba."
Seo-yeon’s voice cut across the golden sands, and it was frowning.
Noah turned. His daughter still sat upon the throne’s handle once more, but her eyes were open now, her small brows drawn together, mirrored light flickering unevenly off her shoulders as she stared out into the storming dark.
"Aba, I can finally sense something. The heaviness went away for a moment when all that light happened, and now I can feel them clearly, but..." Her frown deepened as she shook her small head. "It does not make sense."
Noah crossed the sands to her in an instant, kneeling to her height as his voice came level.
"What do you feel?"
"Two clusters." Seo-yeon’s hands rose, and she pointed in two entirely different directions across the dark geography, her fingers trembling faintly with the strain of holding both threads at once. "Two clusters of pained, dying Causes. They hurt, Aba. They hurt so much, like Chernobyl hurt, but there are so potent, and they are in different directions, and..." Her wide eyes lifted to her father’s face.
"Both of them are coming towards us. Towards here. They are not wandering. They are coming...?"
...!
Noah’s gaze turned heavy at these words!