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Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 4394

Chapter 4394: The Doctrines of Hunger I

Noah floated toward Khor, his form radiating blue-gold brilliance from the Primus Mana coursing through his existence.

Behind him, Riya watched with fascinated eyes as the singularity above continued dimming.

Noah could also sense the signatures of brilliant concentrations of Mana heading in this direction, with these belonging to the Seed Members of this Civilization.

"Are you ready?" He asked.

Khor’s crimson eyes met his with ancient hunger perfectly contained beneath their surface.

"Outsider, it is just power. I had it once. I may have it again. Let us see what the results will be."

Noah gazed at this unique being calmly as he closed the remaining distance between them.

"Existential Rollback," he said simply.

...!

HUUM!

|Existential Rollback Protocol Initiated|

|Function: Restore lost weavings or previous states of existence for designated target|

|Resource Requirement: 50 Mana Glyphs of The Cheating Architect (Active Consumption)|

|Current Available: 125 Mana Glyphs - Sufficient for activation|

|CRITICAL NOTE: Primus Mana elevation detected in all active reserves|

|Effect: Unknown enhancement to restoration parameters| 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

|Projected Outcome: Standard rollback would restore partial power/state|

|Enhanced Outcome: Primus-elevated rollback may achieve results exceeding theoretical maximums|

|WARNING: Target’s lost state involves THE distinction - restoration may have cascading unknown existential effects. Restoration to THE is entirely out of the realms of possibility.|

|Proceeding with activation...|

Golden light erupted around Noah’s form...the pure crystalline gold of the fundamental architecture of Cheating Architect asserting itself.

Riya watched with wonder as Noah’s hand rose slowly, his five fingers extending toward Khor’s face with deliberate precision.

Contact.

The moment his fingertips touched her skin, a blinding pillar of golden light erupted skyward with force that painted the entire Isolated Civilization in radiance of magisterial gold.

Riya’s jewel-blue eyes tracked the phenomenon with fascination mixed with concern.

When she looked at Noah and Khor directly, she saw both of their eyes shining with pure golden beams of light, their expressions calm as if they were no longer present in their bodies...as if consciousness had departed for somewhere else entirely.

Noah did not fully know where he was at this moment.

He felt like a grand observer watching existence unfold in an extremely unique place...neither participant nor truly external, but something between.

A witness to history that had already occurred, viewing events through mechanisms that far, far exceeded normal temporal observation.

His gaze drank in surroundings.

Endlessly rising jagged obsidian towers stretched toward a sky.

Everything was immensely dark...filled with a concentration of darkness, as if shadow had been compressed until it became solid architecture.

And everywhere, absolutely everywhere, trillions of Inevitabilities swarmed.

She seemed young.

"This form does limit my power. I can feel my Hunger constrained, compressed into something smaller than it should be. Why do I have to take this form? Why do you make me practice being weaker than I am?"

"The form we’re inhabiting," he continued, "is the form of one of the weakest creatures in existence. Soft. Fragile. Limited in ways our natural state never experiences. But that is precisely why it’s valuable for training."

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