Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 4043

Chapter 4043: Force and Mercy! I

Schrodinger observed with the patience of someone who had witnessed the birth and death of paradoxes themselves as one Duke of Living Origins after another emerged from the white-gold portal beside Duke Gwendolyn.

His smile grew with each arrival, and he looked upon their faces individually, studying them with the intensity of someone greeting long-lost friends...if those friends happened to be beings he might destroy with a thought.

His gaze was eerie in its calmness, each glance containing layers of paradoxical power that made reality uncertain about whether it should allow him to exist.

When the last Duke had emerged and they stood arrayed before the encirclement of Paradoxes with their faces heavy, the Paradoxes and Origins looked at each other!

Nobody spoke!

Duke Whisker had a chilly expression as he looked around the encirclement, eventually coming to stop his gaze on the entity that looked like a beggar...Schrodinger.

As if many knew who the seat of power here truly was.

In this tense face off, it felt stifling for even Dukes to voice out anything.

And yet, in such an environment, a begger stepped forward as behind him, many paradoxes pulsed!

Schrodinger floated forward calmly as if he were taking a stroll as he...began to speak.

"When I was a boy..." His voice carried waves of terrific power.

He floated upward slightly, his tattered robes billowing despite the absence of wind. "A tiny little paradox that barely knew anything about existence or my place within it, I found myself running from some of the first Mutated Inevitabilities that had ever risen."

He moved as he spoke, drifting through the air with movements that seemed random yet purposeful.

"I was tired. Worn to the very edge of dissolution. My paradoxical nature was unraveling from the strain of maintaining coherence while fleeing." He raised one hand casually, and every Paradox behind him froze in perfect stillness, understanding the gesture as absolute command to remain motionless while he alone moved forward!

"In my desperation, I came across a garden. Not just any garden, but the garden of a particularly terrifying Fold Dweller. Now, you might wonder...how could a Fold Dweller be terrifying to a Living Paradox?" He chuckled, the sound containing contradictions. "This one was different. His garden existed in ways that made even paradox feel like nothing..."

HUUM!

Schrodinger drifted closer to Duke Gwendolyn and the others, his approach casual, unthreatening...a simple beggar floating through space. Yet each inch he drew nearer made the Living Origins tense further, his carefree demeanor somehow more menacing than any display of power.

"I looked toward this Fold Dweller with desperation that transcended pride. I asked...begged really, whether I could enter his garden for protection against the Mutated Inevitabilities." He paused, letting the image settle. "The Fold Dweller considered me for a moment that lasted eternity and no time at all. Then he nodded."

His voice grew warmer, as if recalling a fond memory.

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