Novel Full Chapter 4902: The Second Cause IV
Chapter 4902: The Second Cause IV
THE Infiniverse raised her hands toward the crack and made a move that would have seemed like madness to any observer.
She tore it wider.
BOOM!
The crack expanded under her authority, its edges spreading apart as she commanded reality itself to open further rather than close. What had been a wound became a gateway. What had been an intrusion became an invitation. And through that expanded crack, seas of corrupted proto-matter surged out with force that exceeded everything that had come before!
The corruption flooded into her core with violence that should have been catastrophic!
But THE Infiniverse was ready.
From her existence, from the foundations that comprised her being, she began to release Infinite Absolute Seals in quantities that would have drained any other entity entirely. Endless seals of The First Tongue scattered into the surging proto-matter like soil being distributed across the waters of nothing.
This was her endless soil!
These were the pieces of her existence that she was sacrificing in order to create something greater than mere survival!
The Infinite Seals merged with the corrupted proto-matter, their blue-gold light suffusing the undifferentiated potential with the signature of THE Genesis Monarch himself. The corruption didn’t disappear, but it changed. It became something hybrid, something that held both the undifferentiation of THE Prima Indifferentia and the Infinite nature of her master’s authority.
And then THE Infiniverse did something even more drastic.
One, she allowed this blue gold brilliance to flow into the crack and spread out in different directions across it, so it could mix with that sea and flow to any other areas that Proto-matter was flowing across Observable Existence.
Two...
She formed a channel.
Not inward toward her singularity, but outward toward THE Wastes where in a small corner, another body of her master currently protected THE Great Usurper and his companions from the very corruption she now commanded.
The channel punched through her boundaries with precision of absolute control, creating a pathway through which her newly transformed proto-matter could flow.
And flow it did!
Endless seas of corrupted proto-matter filled with Noah’s Infinite Seals of Absolute Tongue flooded out across existence through the channel she had created! The corruption that THE Living Paradox had sent to overwhelm and change Observable Existence now carried the signature of THE Genesis Monarch within its depths!
It was like seeing someone initiate an avelance or and endless train, and then jumping on it to obtain the benefits of their hard work as well!
Every wave of undifferentiation that washed across THE Wastes in this area and beyond now scattered Infinite Seals like soil being distributed across the waters of nothing!
And as the endless seas of infinity also flooded into the Crack of Observable Existence, she sought for them to flow out from other sources or cracks as fully and truly...the aspect of Infinity of Noah’s weavings was allowed to express itself here.
It survived the corrupted proto-matter because...it was Infinite. Just like against Bazuman, it couldnt be differentiated further.
It flowed.
Oh, it flowed!
Everywhere the proto-matter spread, Infinite Seals would spread alongside it. Everywhere the undifferentiation touched, the blue-gold light of THE Genesis Monarch would touch as well.
If THE Living Paradox wanted to reshape Observable Existence through flooding it with proto-matter, then THE Infiniverse would ensure that what emerged from that reshaping...they would have a large piece of the pie.
She continued to scatter her soil, continued to release Infinite Seals into the surging seas, continued to transform corruption into conquest with unfathomable immensity!
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Far from the wonders and actions of THE Infiniverse.
In THE Agora of Primordial Judgment, Noah and THE Primordial Paradox arrived before the expanded Crack of Observable Existence with speed that made distance meaningless.
What they witnessed was chaos unlike anything THE Agora had experienced in its entire history.
The Crack that had existed peacefully at the heart of THE Acropolis for eons had been torn wider, its edges burning with light that belonged to no part of Observable Existence. Through that expanded fracture, corrupted proto-matter flooded outward in endless waves that threatened to dissolve everything they touched.
The undifferentiation carried the signature of THE Fallout within its depths, a corruption that went beyond mere formlessness into something actively hostile.
And standing against this tide were the other Strategoi of THE Agora.
Glossikos held her position closest to the Crack, her luminous dryad form radiating authority as she attempted to impose definition upon the undifferentiated flood. Her voice rang out with Embodiments that declared what the proto-matter was not, trying to negate its spread through sheer linguistic authority.
Ontikos stood beside her with the calm weight of Existence itself pressing outward from his form. His methodology was different, attempting to convince the proto-matter that it already existed as something defined rather than something formless. The approach should have worked against normal undifferentiation.
It wasn’t working.
Khaotikos flanked their fellow Strategoi, their own authorities adding to the combined effort.
As soos as Paradoxos arrived back, Paradox wove contradictions into the flood, trying to make the proto-matter uncertain about whether it was differentiated or not.
Chaos attempted to destabilize the corruption’s unified flow, to break it into fragments that could be dealt with individually.
None of it was enough!
The Crack continued to expand despite their efforts, and the proto-matter continued to surge with force that slowly pushed the four Absolutes backward. They were losing ground inch by inch, and if this continued, THE Agora itself would be covered!
Noah’s eyes pulsed with Immensity soon after as if he sensed something that the others couldn’t perceive.
’Fucking...’
His eyes shone sharply as if he couldn’t believe what he felt!
Something was coming through the Crack. Something was using the corruption as cover for its approach. Something was about to strike!
A page containing a defensive Inscription instantly appeared before the dryad body of Glossikos, the golden sheet burning with blue-gold light as it materialized from Noah’s reserves of Inscriptiones Dormientes. The Sleeping Inscription awakened at his command, its Apophasis blazing to life with authority that declared protection through negation.
|The one shielded by this Inscription is not capable of being consumed. Their existence is not susceptible to what seeks to devour. Their definition is not something that can be unmade by forces of undifferentiation. This truth persists so long as the foundation of the attacker does not exceed the foundation of the one who wrote these words.|
HUUM!
The Apophasis shone with brilliant blue-gold light just as jaws of undifferentiation closed in on Glossikos from within the proto-matter flood!
Massive. Hungry. Invisible until the moment of attack!
The jaws would have devoured her with the light of undifferentiation, would have consumed an Absolute Strategos as casually as a beast consuming prey!