Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 3846

Chapter 3846: Towers of Origin! III

Noah sensed everything with perfect clarity.

The Dyson Singularity pulsed around him like a living drumbeat, each thrum feeding his expanding existence.

His awareness stretched across the growing towers within his Living Wheel of Existence, each one a blooming monument of intricate complexity, each drop of crimson-gray blood within him pulsing with ancient might.

The third. The fourth. The fifth.

Drops of blood that should not have been!

Yet there they were- old as the beginning, blooming from him like echoes of something that had always been waiting to be remembered.

The Towers rose steadily, an orchestra of silence and power and glorious quintessence!

Wherever Nine Pillars of Concordance stood, their Mythic Living True Signatures manifested in perfect synchronicity- halos of black gold circling behind them, wings unfurled like celestial manuscripts of creation.

They stood like anchors at the edge of reality. Their mouths opened, and from them poured Hymns- ancient, existential understanding of these True Sources shaped into song!

The hymns built the towers brick by brick and symbol by symbol, with lemniscates of paradox and purpose intertwining into form.

And when Noah’s gaze turned to the Tower of Quintessence...

The Hymn it sang rumbled deeper than anything else currently!

He listened, his head unconsciously moving to the beat of Quintessence!

"We are the breath that never chose,

The center-point that never knows.

Not fire, nor wind, nor name nor sound,

Yet through all things, we are found."

"The bone behind the moving frame,

The silent law beneath the flame.

No banner borne, no cry, no creed,

Yet in your need, we are the seed."

"The pure distillate of many a form,

The calm that stands beneath the storm.

In light, in dark, in grief, in grace,

We are the pulse behind your pace."

"To seek us is to fall within,

Where purpose ends, and truths begin.

Not what is loud, not what is vast,

We are Quintessence. The thing that Lasts!"

HUUM!

The tones were unhurried.

Deep. Quintessential. Each word struck like a chime from the heart of Existence itself- slow, deliberate, and immesurably heavy!

Each verse inscribed deeper foundation into the Tower it sang into being.

Noah watched.

And he listened.

He shifted his gaze, now drawn to another rising construct- one that radiated like a glorious sun, its golden latticework etched in purpose and defiance.

The Tower of the Protagonist.

Its Pillars were bold. Its Mythic Signatures stood like fallen stars reigniting, blazing gold halos pulsing with silent fury.

It had done a lot of heavy lifting recently since Noah released it freely.

It external influence was utterly ridiculous as from Bob to Thauron, from Thauron to Living Origins to their attack on him and now...his survival pushing him to open up the path of an Early Creature.

This was the True Source that had dragged Noah forward again and again, pushing him to remain at the center even when he desired anything but.

He closed his eyes and let their Hymn reach him as the massive Mythic Living True Signatures of the Protagonist sang gloriously!

"We walk the tale that all must tread,

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