Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 4811

Chapter 4811: A Meeting in Alfheimr! II

She asked as her eyes burned with a dangerous light, her smile never leaving her features as she was acting as if she was gossiping with a long-term friend about inconsequential matters.

And yet Origin looked at Emotive with clear distaste as she said with a voice that could have frozen the waterfalls of liquid Mana flowing throughout the citadel.

"Who I associate with is none of your concern."

...!

Her words were chilly as Emotive smiled even more brilliantly.

She came ever closer as she wrapped her hands around Origin once more, leaning in to whisper in her ear with a breath that carried the weight of countless chaotic emotions.

"How is Osmont? Is he as... grand as THE Creature? Is that why he made you jump ship?"

Her whisper held manic intensity.

"I’ve been... ecstatic to meet him, you know. Could you introduce us?"

Her grip tightened slightly.

"You always have this way of picking the good ones first, and the rest of us can only meet them later..."

...!

Her words were filled with manic emotions as Origin calmly took Emotive’s hands off her body and distanced herself while moving to stand beside a solemn First Hunger.

Her gaze remained heavy as she looked at Emotive and then at THE Primordial Chaos and THE Living Elemental above.

"What do you want?"

What did they want?

Or in this case, what did Emotive want, because somehow, as always, she was moving things along with her chaotic interference.

"What do I want? Oh, I want many things in Existence. So many. I want...!"

Before she could finish her words, Emotive stopped.

At this moment, THE Primordial Chaos landed down beside them.

A unique air of power radiated from him that cut off everything and everyone.

It even pressed down on Emotive as if to say... enough of your antics, a true power is here.

...!

Emotive’s gaze flickered as her eyes flashed with humiliation, but Chaos seemed serious at this time as even she could not step out of line!

Because as much as she loved to break boundaries and play, THE Primordial Chaos was still one of THE Four!

They were all Absolutes, but THE Primordial Chaos could likely crush her and Elemental with the same thumb he pressed down with.

They were absolutely not in the same category.

At this moment, Chaos walked over and looked at Origin and Hunger with a serene gaze that held depths of calculation behind its apparent calm.

"As if we are back in Ginnungagap again in that pivotal moment."

His voice carried nostalgia that seemed almost genuine.

"How unique."

He paused.

"But when it comes to what I want... it is actually the same as always."

His shifting features settled into something almost kind.

"I want a choice."

He tilted his head as he studied Origin more closely.

"I didn’t expect it until I looked closely at you, but... you can reach out to THE Youngest, can’t you?"

His smile became something that made even Emotive grow still.

"I wish to give you the choice to call him over. I feel like a conversation is long overdue."

BOOM!

Noah sat on an enlarged Skoll who now looked like a very good dog of large size as he entered what was known as The Ousia in the Middle City, Meso Polis, where mainly Lochagoi resided.

"To what do I owe the honor of having the great Strategos, Glossikos, come to my humble self?"

She asked such a question toward Glossikos as Noah looked at her calmly and said with directness that cut through any pretense of ceremony.

"An Absolute just fell in THE Palaestra. This didn’t interest you enough to come see?"

This being came to look at Noah calmly with twilight eyes that held depths of philosophical certainty as she said with a voice like the quiet moment before dawn.

"Absolutes rise. Absolutes fall. It has nothing to do with me as it is the nature of Existence."

She said such words with such calm detachment that Noah gazed at her silently for a moment before he said with pragmatic urgency that had no patience for philosophical musings.

"Okay. Your Master sent me to get you. And I actually don’t have the time right now, so let’s do this quickly."

He said such words calmly because his existence perceived the Immensity of an Absolute near his Absolute Seal of Quintessence that he had given to Origin!

The Seal was akin to an extension of himself as it allowed him to know where she and Tor were, and he could theoretically do a few things with it as at this time, he felt the familiar, suffocating aura of none other than...

THE Primordial Chaos.

So within Alfheimr, THE Living Origin and THE First Hunger were for one reason or another coming across Chaos.

Why would THE Primordial Chaos be in the home of THE Creature?

There were many questions, but as always, Existence continued to move however it wished.

The only thing he could do was move alongside it to see how he could navigate it with all the terrifying monsters out there.

Nyx raised her brows at his words as she said with the calm certainty of someone who understood reality.

"Only a Polemarch can exit THE Agora of Primordial Judgment, and with the agreement and permission of two Strategoi at that. And I am finding this place very beneficial as..."

Before she could even finish her words, Noah turned over to Glossikos and said with authority that expected compliance rather than requested it.

"I have an overabundance of contributions. I would like to transfer a sufficient amount to Nyx here, to Ul’moreth, and to my dog here to give them sufficient ranking."

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