Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 4074

Chapter 4074: The Weight of Endless Service! III

Noah’s hand made contact with the Memory Stone’s surface, and immediately the three Early Living Existential Seed Glyphs on his body erupted with recognition.

The green-gold light they cast was acknowledgment of effort about to be transformed into something unprecedented!

|Grand Record Reconstruction Triggered|

|Effort to understand the past recognized by Principle of Perpetual Harvest|

|Memory experience enhanced beyond normal parameters|

|Warning: Consciousness immersion will exceed standard observation|

|Preparing for temporal-existential displacement…|

Before Noah could fully process these prompts, he felt his consciousness being pulled with the inexorable force of gravity asserting itself.

The world around him didn’t fade so much as become suddenly irrelevant, his awareness narrowing to a single point before exploding outward into something else entirely.

His eyes fluttered as sensation returned, but the sensation was wrong. Everything was wrong in the most fascinating way! 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

He stood in sunlight that felt younger, air that tasted of possibilities not yet foreclosed, on ground that hummed with vitality instead of age.

As his vision cleared, he found himself looking out across a grand Early Veiled Shore…but not his Shore, and not through his eyes.

The body he inhabited thrummed with power that dwarfed his current complexity.

Muscles that had been trained through millennia responded to thoughts that weren’t his. Hearts…multiple hearts, he realized with a start, beat in a rhythm that spoke of redundancy through paranoia. This was Kelgar’s body, but Kelgar as he had been, not the remnant they had encountered.

The blade in his hand caught his attention immediately. Where the Kelgar they had fought wielded a tattered thing that had forgotten its purpose, this weapon gleamed with intent that could cut concepts as easily as flesh.

The metal…if it could be called metal, seemed to exist in multiple states simultaneously, each edge representing a different possibility of severance.

This wasn’t just observing a memory. Through the power of the Seed of the Principle of Perpetual Harvest recognizing his effort to understand, Noah was experiencing the past as if he truly stood within it!

Around him, the Early Veiled Shore stretched in magnificence that made his own Shore seem quaint by comparison.

Golden sands that weren’t just golden but contained within each grain the potential for entire worlds. Trees that bore fruits capable of elevating not just existence but the very concept of what existence meant.

Yet despite this grandeur, an atmosphere of anxiety permeated everything. Dozens of Fold Dwellers moved about with the careful steps of those expecting catastrophe.

Some tended to plants with the desperate attention of those who knew this might be the last harvest. Others simply stood together in small groups, their expressions carrying the weight of impending loss.

Two Early Creatures stood near the Shore’s edge, and even from a distance, Noah could feel their power pressing against reality like hands against glass, ready to shatter through if needed. They spoke in low tones that carried despite their volume, their words creating ripples in space itself.

“Another seventeen Shores went dark yesterday,” one said, its form shifting between states as if unable to decide which dimension to primarily exist in.

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