The True Heart of Existence!
Noah felt his weavings churning and cycling at an ever faster rate the closer he neared this heart, with his Existence accelerating in its advancement of complexity!
|The Pathway to the True Source of Loot looks at the True Heart of Existence with fascination.|
|The True Heart of Existence is deemed to be the True Source of the scattered Flames of the Wheel of Existence—being merely a part of what makes up the Absolute Complex True Source that is the Wheel of Existence.|
…!
What his weavings were discovering were an array of wonders, as the Heart before him was actually a True Source—and it was a part of what made the Wheel of Existence what it was, as from this heart came all the flames.
Noah's eyes were bright as he floated towards it, the scalding temperatures from the pumping heart being so intense that it was a question whether even Prime Source Complexity Entities could actually get near it!
But him?
BZZZT!
His golden robes billowed tyrannically as his skin only glinted with a fantastical radiance the closer he went.
His foundation and weavings of existence were already astounding enough.
His complexity held a True Source Atlas of Existence already!
His concepts were all severed 54 times over as his complexity was utterly tyrannical—where even if he didn't say it out loud, he knew that nobody else held the foundation he had at this moment!
Nobody with an astounding flow of the Wheel around them.
Not Ashmole with all his experiments. Not the Peacemaker he recently met. Not even the Great Usurper with his overbearing Soul!
"You think mere heat will keep ME away?!"
HUUM!
Flames that would later transform into Primal Flames or Wisps of the white-gold Flame of the Wheel, but at this moment…the pure white flames held a level of uniqueness that was extremely conducive to the growth of Complexity.
His expression carried the tyrannical dominance of the True Severed Origin Osmontian as he took a step forward, his existence shifting as he instantly appeared above the True Heart of Existence—specifically, above the three white tunnels of the aorta that were gushing out extremely pure white flames.
Flames that would later transform into Primal Flames or Wisps of the white-gold Flame of the Wheel, but at this moment…the pure white flames held a level of uniqueness that was extremely conducive to the growth of Complexity.
So long as one's existence could withstand them, they would be refined like molten metal and made more complex over time.
And if one was able to consume these flames without their existence burning…
Noah's eyes showed immense firmness and tyranny as he looked at the white flames flying up and flashing over his skin, his complexity booming upwards just from this proximity.
But this was nowhere near enough for him, as at this moment, his mouth began to open wide as his chest expanded—and he took a Quintessential Breath!
HUUUM!
All nearby weavings shook and tumbled as if a titan was breathing in utter majesty.
In the distance, the figures of Emelline of the First Flame and Mysara arrived as they felt the blistering heat, their weavings also advancing, but…when they neared a certain proximity to the True Heart of Existence, they actually had to come to a stop as they felt their Undeniable Telos Prime Sources actually begin to be injured from the heat and flames!
They had to stop and wait as their complexity gradually rose before they could forge ahead again.
But far in the distance, Noah stood right above the True Heart of Existence as he even breathed the unfathomably pure and scorching white flames into his body!
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