Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 4410

Chapter 4410: Palisades III

Noah read these words with calm.

The path was becoming clear...not through accumulating raw power alone, but through building- through systematic construction of Civilization that could eventually stand alongside those that had existed for eons!

Further prompts emerged, detailing mechanism for advancement:

|As method to represent advancement of your entire Civilization, the Civilizational Framework is manifesting as THE WALLS OF CIVILIZATION|

|Born from and supported by your Primus Mana, like your entire Civilization, these Walls serve as both protection and measurement of development|

|Advancing the Framework of your Civilization, elevating The Walls, will collectively advance:|

|—Your Complexity and Purity|

|—Edicts of The Way of The Mana Architect|

|—Doctrines of Hunger|

|—All Towers, Atlas, Principles, and integrated components|

|The Walls grow stronger as you grow stronger|

|The Walls expand as your Civilization expands|

|They are both symbol and substance of your developmental state|

...!

In the next moment, the radiant blue-gold Primus Mana sea upon which this entire manifested Civilization floated began to churn.

Waves rose with deliberate purpose, cresting higher than should be possible for liquid surface, and descended upon the Civilization like blessing being bestowed.

The waves crashed down and integrated, flowing over and through structures before beginning to solidify around the perimeter.

Blue-gold essence compressed and crystallized, taking form as radiant wooden walls...primitive in appearance but carrying sophistication that primitive materials could never possess.

Noah merely glanced at them as their name bloomed in his mind right away!

"The Walls of Civilization, First Stage...FOUNDATION PALISADES"

HUUM!

They rose to modest height, perhaps three times Noah’s own stature, constructed from what appeared to be blue-gold timber that pulsed with Primus Mana.

Simple but sturdy, these walls represented the earliest stage of civilizational protection...adequate for deterring minor threats while establishing clear boundary between internal order and external chaos.

But Noah could perceive their potential for growth, could sense how systematic elevation would transform them.

Knowledge of the advancement of these walls flowed into his mind like liquid mana...and exactly what they could potentially entail!

|Second Stage- THE ARCHITECT’S BULWARKS: Walls would triple in height and density, transforming from wood to something approaching stone-like durability while retaining Mana’s flexibility.|

At this stage, in its very initial starting point, any creature below 3,000 Quintillion Complexity and Purity would find themselves unable to damage his existence or protected Civilization regardless of method or sustained effort. The Walls would simply deny their attacks at fundamental level!

He felt this knowledge flow in clear as day!

At its very initial starting point, anything below 3,000 Quintillion Complexity and Purity could not even touch him!

The Guider of Order he saw from what Eckert told him had just exceeded what..100 Quintillion?

"..."

His eyes burned brightly.

And more information flowed and became clear.

|Third Stage- THE CIVILIZATION AEGIS: A crystalline halo of existence- a border between your Civilization and what is not. Complete transformation into towering structures of pure crystallized authority, incorporating both Mana and Hunger into unified defensive framework. Civilization crystallizes into unassailable permanace. Can withstand Civilizational Suppression.|

Advancing this Framework would advance everything else about him simultaneously.

Noah floated above this manifestation of his Civilization, eyes shining with understanding.

His tyrannical heart, that core of ambition that refused limitation, pulsed with renewed purpose.

"This is the path forward."

"Build the Civilization. Elevate the Framework. Let everything else follow as natural consequence."

His Edicts. His Way. His immensity!

HUUUM!

Around him, The Foundation Palisades stood ready to be strengthened. His Civilization waited to be expanded, refined, and perfected.

And now, with framework established and path clarified, he could finally claim the boons of his Harvest...directing them toward unified elevation of everything he was building.

Yes.

This...was The Way.

Noah smiled and prepared to allocate his rewards.

"Forge my Foundation Palisades. Let the effort and harvest that came from standing against the brilliance of THE Living Paradox flow into my Civilization."

...!

Noah’s voice carried grandeur, establishing direction with absolute authority.

The words shaped intent into manifest reality, designating exactly where accumulated rewards should be directed.

Prompts materialized soon after.

|Perpetual Harvest- Allocation Directive Received.|

|Target: Foundation Palisades (First Stage of Civilizational Framework)|

|Source: Accumulated effort from surviving encounter with THE Living Paradox|

|Magnitude: Extraordinary - reflects impossibility of achievement|

|Processing allocation...|

|Harvest distribution commencing|

The Tree of Perpetual Harvest, standing tallest among the botanical manifestations of his Principles...pulsed with sudden brilliance.

The light cascaded across his internal landscape, an endless sea of harvest gushing forth with purposeful direction, flowing inexorably toward the Foundation Palisades that encircled his manifested Civilization.

Noah observed with fascination as the harvest struck the modest wooden walls and began integrating at fundamental level.

The Foundation Palisades responded immediately to this infusion.

The structure of the walls themselves became firmer, the blue-gold timber that comprised them gaining density and durability that transcended their primitive appearance.

HUUM!

Each glyph represented condensed understanding of Primus Mana’s fundamental nature.

Though the harvest was being directed specifically into the Foundation Palisades, the entire Primordial Civilization of Mana and Hunger responded with elevation.

The ground pulsed with obsidian-gold glory, Hunger given geographic expression intensifying until the very terrain seemed alive with appetite for infinite growth.

The Early Atlas of the Folds began expanding.

The Resplendent Citadels grew larger and more elaborate, their architecture becoming more refined while retaining the paradoxical blend of tribal simplicity and impossible sophistication.

Hundreds upon hundreds of additional Primus Mana Glyphs formed throughout the Civilization...not just on the Palisades but in gardens, along pathways, floating above structures like protective sigils.

The immensity of his Primus Mana Haki,that crushing pressure he could exert through sheer concentration of authority, deepened and expanded, capable of reaching farther while pressing harder.

The weight of his Primus Mana-Born Living Existential Armor thickened and refined!

He fould even feel his internal Lens of Civilization become grander as if it would be capable of seeing so much more.

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