Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 4341

Chapter 4341: CHEAT II

“The appearance of THE Living Order is naturally a good thing,” she began, her voice now clearly emanating from her form, each word perfectly pronounced as if language itself was eager to serve her properly.

“If she can be brought here, to our side of The Veil, it could lead to possibilities of true Order…not the fragmented, suffering thing that currently exists, but something pure, something perfect, something… complete.”

She moved, just slightly, and the entire space rearranged itself to accommodate her gesture.

“As you all know, both THE Creature and I are bound to this side of The Veil due to the handiwork of THE Others, just until The Fallout occurrs and erases all barriers. So it will be left in your hands, my Creatures, to handle this delicate situation.”

Her gaze swept across them, and being seen by her was like being known down to the quantum level of one’s existence.

“But I will always be here, watching, guiding, protecting as I can. And with the emergence of this event… it is now as good a time as any to anoint the Guiders of Order.” She paused.

“Which among you would want such a distinction?”

HUUM!

The response was immediate. Every Early Creature present banged their fists against their chests in perfect unison!

It would be their highest honor to be chosen, to be elevated, to be given purpose beyond even their already transcendent existence!

THE Dead Order smiled calmly, the expression of one who had expected nothing less from her Creatures.

“Even in this state, bound and chained by those who fear what perfect Order might accomplish, I can still use a glimpse of my Civilization. Of my Way of Existence.”

Her voice carried notes of profound satisfaction mixed with anticipation. “But even this glimpse alone is enough for… pure wonders.”

…!

At these words, white light erupted from her form with the inevitable certainty of dawn breaking over a world that had forgotten the sun existed.

The light spread outward in perfect concentric circles, each ring evaluating, judging, measuring every being it touched against criteria that existed before criteria were invented!

The light swept through them all, and where it touched, some beings began to glow with an inner radiance while others remained as they were…honored by consideration but not chosen for elevation.

The selection process was neither cruel nor kind…it simply was, as absolute and unchallengeable as Order itself.

And among those chosen, rising high with light that transformed his very essence, the visage of Forgemaster Vulcan blazed with new purpose!

It was a momentous occasion.

A time… of anointment!

—

In a melting region of collapse.

Noah sat back down on his throne made from crimson gold flames as the light of Perpetual Harvest covered everything.

The Harvest from what had just occurred would undoubtedly be grand!

And prompts began to bloom as he reveled in such a harvest, each one carrying information that reshaped his understanding of power’s true architecture.

|Analysis of Harvest Parameters and Limitations of Advancement of Existence Initiated.|

|The traversal of The Way and continuation past the Quintillions represents an arduous ordeal that cannot be circumvented through mere accumulation. The fundamental architecture of existence enforces strict hierarchical limitations on power absorption.|

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