Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 4345

Chapter 4345: WONDER I

Noah had just finished speaking, his words carrying an undeniable weight!

The yawn had been a nice touch…dismissive enough to be insulting, casual enough to suggest complete confidence.

The Fold Dweller guardians…Thorne, Meridian, and Vex, hovered nearby with unreadable expressions!

And then, cutting through it all like light through shadow, a voice emerged.

“What are you all doing?”

The tone was vibrant. Confident. Almost amused, as if the speaker had stumbled upon children arguing over toys they didn’t understand.

“That is clearly a Living Early Creature. Come on now.”

…!

The effect was immediate and magiesterial!

Elysia Firmhand’s expression transformed from coldness to shocked reverence in the space between heartbeats. The three Quintillion-level guardians actually took a step back, their massive forms deferring to the approaching presence with the automatic respect of soldiers recognizing their superior officer.

Every Fold Dweller within sensing range turned their attention toward the source of that voice, and their reactions were uniform…heads bowing, auras dimming, power suppressing itself in acknowledgment of hierarchy.

Noah’s eyes tracked the newcomer’s approach with calculating intensity.

She emerged from the swirling chaos of the Wandering Territories like a painting achieving three dimensions, her form coalescing from streams of verdant light that seemed to compose rather than reveal her.

Gorgeous didn’t begin to cover it.

Curvaceous may not be the proper word for it!

Blonde hair and blue eyes that held depths of ocean and sky simultaneously.

But it was the green jeweled robe that truly commanded attention…each gem pulsing with authority that felt agricultural, primordial, like the first seeds ever planted given physical form and fashion sense.

She moved with the confidence as every step was casual certainty. Every gesture carried weight that could reshape territories.

And above her head, visible only to Noah’s enhanced perception, floated information that made his internal calculations pause.

|Elyndra Viltharion, Scion of the First Harvest|

|Classification: Sovereign Fold Dweller|

|Complexity: 9.3 Quintillion|

|Purity: 9.1 Quintillion|

Nine Quintillion.

Nine fucking Quintillion in both Complexity and Purity!

Noah’s expression didn’t change externally, but internally, his thoughts were booming!

This was the Scion of The First Farmer?!

And then, before he could fully process those implications, prompts began cascading across his vision with unusual urgency.

|The Principle of the Cheating Architect has detected anomalous existential architecture!|

|Target Entity: Elyndra Viltharion|

|Analysis Status: FASCINATED|

RUINEDEN’s voice emerged in his consciousness with notes of excitement.

|Master, I must inform you that I’m experiencing something unprecedented. This entity… she’s constructed her existence using multiple Principles in perfect harmony. Nine distinct Principles, all functioning as a unified system without conflict or degradation.|

…!

|Principle Identification:|

|1. Principle of Eternal Growth|

|2. Principle of Cyclical Harvest|

|3. Principle of Fertile Abundance|

|4. Principle of Root Authority|

|5. Principle of Seed Transcendence|

|6. Principle of Agricultural Dominion|

|7. Principle of Verdant Supremacy|

|8. Principle of Life’s Continuity|

|9. Principle of [DATA OBSCURED – Insufficient Access]|

|The architecture is… exquisite. Each Principle feeds into the others, creating a self-sustaining system that amplifies itself exponentially. This is mastery beyond what we currently understand.|

|Recommendation: Acquire friendship, alliance, or at minimum detailed conversation. The knowledge this entity possesses about Principle integration could advance your own development greatly.|

Noah felt his lips twitch slightly. RUIN/EDEN was essentially telling him to befriend this woman for the sake of power-leveling his own Principles!

Elyndra’s blue eyes had found him in the crowd, cutting through the assembled beings with the precision of someone who knew exactly who she was looking for.

Her gaze was curious, interested, carrying none of the suspicion or fear that had colored everyone else’s reactions.

She studied him for a long moment.

Then she smiled, and the expression held genuine warmth wrapped around something more complex.

“You wanted to meet my Father?”

HUUM!

Her voice was melodic without being soft, carrying authority without harshness.

Noah met her gaze steadily.

The daughter of the First Farmer. Nine Quintillion in power. Nine Principles operating in perfect harmony.

Interesting.

Very interesting!

“I did,” he replied, his tone carrying that same casual confidence. “I carry something of his creation, and I thought it appropriate to seek understanding directly from the source. Or…from the source’s extraordinarily powerful daughter, if that’s what existence provides instead.”

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