4,166,666 Primus Inevitabilities of Mana and Hunger.
This was the scene and the reality that many were looking at this very moment, and it felt absolutely surreal!
It was as if existence itself had decided to bend its rules specifically to accommodate what should have been impossible.
Because every single one of these entities held 100 Quintillion Complexity and Purity at their baseline.
Every single one of these entities flowed with Civilizational Authority of Mana and Hunger as birthright!
Noah’s figure stood at the forefront of this magnificent army, currently fused with Protos in a symbiotic state that transformed his appearance into something transcendent.
He looked like a titanic armored entity shining with gold-blue, obsidian, and crimson radiance that made surrounding existence acknowledge his presence.
The armor itself was a masterwork of Civilizational engineering...sleek yet impossibly durable, with angular plates that suggested both mobility and absolute protection.
The surface displayed intricate patterns where obsidian-blue tentacle-glyphs wove through golden framework, creating visual language that spoke of two Primordial Civilizations unified in singular purpose.
One hand gripped an exquisite crimson-blue blade that was deliberately hollow at its center, and within that hollow space, millions of spinning Primordial Fireballs rotated with controlled violence...each one capable of devastating territories if released.
The other hand bore an obsidian-gold shield whose surface was inscribed with countless Primus Mana Arcana Glyphs that pulsed with concentrated authority.
The blue-gold helmet covered his features completely while a spinning crystalline crimson crown floated above it...a symbol of his sovereignty over this emerging force.
His eyes were hidden behind a visor that pulsed with crimson light, giving him appearance of something beyond mortal or even Early Creature.. something that existed at intersection of multiple glorious principles.
In such grand armored state, he looked upon the Primus Inevitabilities of Mana and Hunger who gazed back at him with eyes that seemingly sought to be told what needed to be done.
Their posture suggested they would execute any command without hesitation, without question, with absolute dedication.
Noah had been planning to lay low temporarily as he accumulated his power...allowing the Foundation Palisades to grow while avoiding direct confrontation.
But when he looked at this terrifying portion of power that was about to bloom fully soon...when he truly grasped what the emergence of Infinite Hunger meant...
Oh!
It called for changes of plans regarding many things.
He had talked and talked and talked about how grand his Primordial Civilization was compared to those that had been actively enjoying boons for the past eons.
Now it was truly time for him to act and put this grand Civilization to practical use.
He turned to look at his people, all assembled on the junction between golden sands and crystalline continent, as his grand voice emerged with a magisterial commanding authority.
"All of you. Step forward. As of today, there shall be none within the Early Veiled Shore that will exhibit less than 100 Quintillion Complexity and Purity. Fuse with a Primus Inevitability, let them be your blades and shields, and let us advance our Civilization together as unified force."
...!
The words reverberated outward like undeniable command that transcended simple authority, yet none here even required commanding!
In the next instant, figures began stepping forward with expressions mixing eagerness and solemn recognition of what they were about to undertake.
Riya moved with grace, her eyes gleaming with anticipation as she approached the kneeling ranks.
Henry stepped forward with shining eyes.
Barbatos floated forth with devilish smile. Sigrid surrounded by her aura of Order advanced with measured steps!
HUUM!

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