Chapter 4606: The First Lesson VI
Chapter 4606: The First Lesson VI
Far from The Primordial Genesis Shore, countless Gigaparsecs away within the chaotic expanse of Ginnungagap, two figures floated above an obsidian sea that crackled with visible instability.
Tor and THE Living Origin remained utterly still, their forms hovering motionless as if they had become statues carved from compressed authority.
The silence between them stretched with building tension until Tor finally spoke.
"THE Barrier of Hunger I placed on him has faded. Cracked completely. The connection has been severed."
THE Living Origin remained silent initially, her white-gold eyes closing as she focused her awareness inward to sense through her own connection.
After several moments, she opened her eyes and spoke with a carefully measured tone.
"I innately feel that his Origin has not been collapsed. He still exists somewhere within Ginnungagap. The fundamental thread connecting him to Existence remains intact."
Tor’s expression darkened as he processed this information, his mind racing through possibilities.
"If a THE level entity attacked him and managed to overcome his defenses..."
THE Living Origin considered his words before responding thoughtfully.
"It is not always collapse. Ginnu Lifeforms at times take hostages rather than simply collapsing those who enter their territories. They have settlements, laws, customs. Some use prisoners for studying or as meals."
Tor’s eyes narrowed dangerously as he turned to face her directly.
"Oh, so we need to locate a Ginnu Settlement and just walk directly in?"
"..."
THE Living Origin met his gaze with calm assessment before asking the critical question.
"How far are you willing to go for this? For him?"
Tor did not even hesitate or look away as he replied with voice carrying absolute conviction.
"As far as I need to go."
...!
He thought of The Little Devil. He thought of Khor as he sighed internally. Even if he collapsed in the future, he had to ensure she had a future.
Origin nodded slowly as if she had expected exactly such an answer.
"Very well, then let us follow the flow of concentrated power. The most densely accumulated authority in Ginnungagap will mark the locations of major Ginnu Settlements. Let us pay them a visit and see what we find."
With such words carrying ominous promise, the two began heading in a different direction with renewed purpose, their forms cutting through the chaotic environment toward their destination.
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In the distant Primordial Genesis Shore where Noah’s unprecedented battle had just concluded, Ul’moreth found himself surrounded by multiple Ginnu Lifeforms who seemingly wanted answers to questions they could barely formulate.
A THE Surface Depth Ginnu with crystalline protrusions covering their malformed body spoke first with voice mixing awe and confusion.
|Sir Ul’moreth, we all witnessed what occurred in the arena. But we need clarification... Most of us at THE Surface Depth of Absolute Sovereignty can at most proficiently utter the eighteen Core Phonemes with reasonable consistency. We practice for years to achieve even that level of competency.|
A THE Intermediate Depth Ginnu whose body appeared to be formed from flowing liquid metal continued the thought.
|Forming complete Logos by combining multiple Phonemes together is extraordinarily dangerous and prone to catastrophic failure. Even those of us who have studied The First Tongue for countless ages sometimes make critical mistakes when attempting to construct words from individual letters.|
Another voice chimed in, this one belonging to an ancient Ginnu whose form shimmered with temporal distortion.
|The difficulty lies in the connections between Phonemes. Each letter must flow into the next with perfect grammatical precision. At any point during the process of forming a Logos, if the strokes and linguistic patterns do not connect effectively, it represents a violation of Existence itself. Everything explodes violently. The one forging the Logos becomes injured, sometimes severely enough to damage their foundation permanently.|
The crystalline Ginnu gestured toward the arena with clear disbelief.
|And yet the Anomaly in that arena, the entity we all just watched, formed multiple complex Logos in rapid succession. He strung together different combinations of Phonemes with perfect fluency. And not once, not a single time, did he make any connection errors. Not once did he fail or cause a linguistic detonation. Every single Logos he constructed manifested flawlessly.|
The liquid metal Ginnu’s voice carried profound weight.
|Even those of us at THE Intermediate Depth of Absolute Sovereignty cannot claim that we could always successfully form Logos with one hundred percent consistency. There is always risk, always the possibility of catastrophic error no matter how experienced we become. And moving beyond just formation, the difficulty of actual Inscription is exponentially greater!|
|The precision required to write The First Tongue onto objects or Existences without causing reality to reject the patterns is something that takes millennia to master even partially. And he inscribed multiple Logos onto his own flesh in the middle of combat without a single failure...|
All eyes turned to Ul’moreth with expressions demanding explanation.
|So how, Sir Ul’moreth? How was what we just witnessed even remotely possible?|
Some of the gathered Ginnu looked like they desperately wanted to voice another question entirely.
Please teach us the same methodology! Share this technique!
But Ul’moreth remained silent, his hairy form giving away nothing.
How could he possibly tell them the truth?
That he had only just met this Little Anomaly recently. That he had not even begun to teach him how to properly form Logos from combined Phonemes. That all he had done was provide the complete alphabet, the eighteen Core Phonemes of The First Tongue, and nothing more beyond basic explanations.
The entity had taught himself everything else through pure necessity and impossible talent.
"..."
Ul’moreth’s silence spoke volumes that he could not put into words.
Oh!
In this region of The Primordial Genesis Shore, a heavy and immense silence of profound shock settled over the assembled witnesses.
At the same precise time as all of this occurred, in the periphery of the settlement far from the central gathering, there sat a peculiar figure.
A humanoid Ginnu Lifeform perched casually on the branch of a tall obsidian tree, his position granting clear line of sight toward the arena where Noah had just accomplished the impossible.
This entity possessed a form that appeared almost perfectly human at first glance, lacking the extreme malformations common to most Ginnu.
His skin held a subtle iridescent quality that shifted between colors depending on the angle of observation. His eyes were completely black, no iris or pupil visible, just pure darkness that seemed to absorb light.
He wore simple robes of deep violet that somehow remained pristine despite the chaotic environment of Ginnungagap.
Most notably, he was filled with an aura of profound mystery, as if his true nature remained deliberately concealed beneath layers of misdirection.
In his hand, he held a fruit that pulsed with concentrated THE Civilizational Authority, each bite releasing waves of refined power into his system.
At this moment, as he observed Noah using a stick to cause a THE Surface Depth of Absolute Sovereignty entity to kneel, he began speaking in whispers that were actually messages being transmitted across vast distances.
|Sir, I have just witnessed something that you may find genuinely interesting and worth your attention. I am compiling and sending over all observations relating to the incident now.|
His body pulsed with brilliant light as concentrated information began flowing outward in linguistic patterns, traveling through specialized channels toward a distant location.
The mysterious Ginnu continued eating his fruit calmly as he floated down from the obsidian tree branch, his form drifting closer to the arena.
His black eyes remained fixed on Noah’s position with unwavering focus, as if he wanted to observe even more of what this unprecedented entity might stand for, what else he might show from here.
In the shadows of The Primordial Genesis Shore, forces began to watch and move with immensity!
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