Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 3924

Chapter 3924: Heidrun’s Delicacy! I

In the influence of the Living Laws, where the Nullvein Gravewake Folds had been transported, reality had taken on a different quality entirely.

The silver threads of Living Law Authority wove through every particle of existence here, bringing Regulation to chaos and structure to the infinite paradoxical possibilities that had once defined these Folds.

In a hidden corner of these Folds

At the very heart of the Infiniverse Wheel of Existence lay his sanctuary. The Early Veiled Shore pulsed with an authority so ancient and fundamental that even Aeternitas Concordia could not compare!

During the time one body had been occupied with the Battlefront Folds, another body had been making tremendous progress with his weavings of his existence!

The Sacred Mead of Existence, that golden elixir he had milked from Heidrun’s divine form, had proven to be a catalyst beyond all wildest calculations.

Every process had become easier, faster, more efficient under its influence.

In what felt like mere moments but had actually encompassed what should have been hours of concentrated effort, he had successfully forged eighteen additional Towers of Osmont within his being!

Each tower was a monument to his growing understanding of what it meant to be an Early Creature, their crystalline towers standing proud.

Each completion had granted him an additional five hundred thousand Source Units in both Complexity and Purity Quotients- a progression that would have taken other beings thousands or millions of years to achieve.

The forging of these towers, combined with the countless other processes that the Sacred Mead had accelerated, had elevated his rapidly rising quotient values beyond thirty-five million.

35 Million+!

A staggering advancement from the lower twenties where he had begun this phase of his development!

On the golden sands of the Early Veiled Shore, Noah’s primary body sat in meditative stillness, his form radiating the kind of peaceful authority that spoke to harmony with forces.

The glass bucket containing the Sacred Mead of Existence rested beside him, its contents shimmering with an inner light that made the surrounding air thick with Living Existential Authority.

Around him, arranged in careful positions that suggested both reverence and practical necessity, sat many figures.

Moiraine’s golden radiance had taken on new depths, her form pulsing with the kind of complexity infinitely close to what he felt from Honored Living Paradoxes!

His mother, Amelia, maintained her characteristic serenity even as waves of transformative energy washed through her existence, reshaping her very foundations with each breath.

Others had found their own ways to adapt to the terrifying concentration of authority that permeated the Shore.

The Emperor Penguin and Kazuhiko had long since succumbed to the overwhelming nature of the Mead’s influence, their forms unconscious like a few others, but slowly growing more complex as their bodies worked to acclimate to an environment that challenged everything!

The entire scene carried an air of primitive majesty that seemed to mock all things he had seen in Transcendent Folds so far.

Here were no grand citadels- just them, vibrant sands, trees, and shores of crystalline waters that reflected glory.

Simple.

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