Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 4812

Chapter 4812: Usage of Absolute Everything! I

He said such words gloriously as Glossikos raised her brows with an expression that mixed surprise with calculation.

"Even if rules are bent to make them all Polemarchs, you would need my permission and another. I don’t believe Paradoxos, Khaotikos, or Ontikos would particularly be feeling generous..."

Glossikos paused as her eyes flashed with surprise.

And Noah looked at her as the musings of Undifferentiated Fate burned in his eyes. He had planned to reach out to Ontikos as with his relation to THE Creature, he did not expect any problems there!

But had Ontikos already reached out to Glossikos even before he asked?

He only thought of this as a moment later, Glossikos spoke with a unique expression that held layers of meaning Noah could not fully parse.

"Well, it seems this is an action supported by many moving parts. A Strategos has reached out and stated that they will approve this departure."

BOOM!

Noah’s eyes squinted as in the next moment, Glossikos began to move her hands with authority that reshaped the rules of this domain according to her will.

The numbers on Noah’s toga went down rapidly while on Ul’moreth, Skoll, and Nyx, their numbers rose higher and higher as contributions flowed from his account to theirs.

Until their togas transformed to match Polemarchs!

Lumivara was the only one unchanged as Noah wanted to keep her with him here to elevate her Depth some more through the opportunities this place provided.

As for Noah, his toga still remained that of a Polemarch as he had done far too much in the short period of time in THE Agora of Primordial Judgment, with his latest action being winning a debate and collapsing an Absolute. Even after transferring enough contributions to elevate three beings to Polemarch status, he still had more than enough to maintain his own rank.

As he watched all this happen, Glossikos grandly said in the next moment with finality that carried the weight of law.

"It is done. I can send them out of THE Agora of Primordial Judgment at any time."

Noah nodded at these words as his senses flickered. Undifferentiated Fate told him that he was thinking wrong about something.

So he asked to be sure.

"Who was the other Strategos to give their approval for their departure?"

Glossikos turned to him after this question.

Her immensely deep obsidian-blue eyes bore into his with Immensity and calmness as she said with weight that made Noah’s foundations pulse with recognition.

"Strategos Khaotikos."

BOOM!

...!

It was not Ontikos, related to Existence, but Khaotikos who stepped in without even being asked.

Chaos!

Noah’s eyes squinted as he also recalled the cleanliness of the Weavings of Chaos when it came to Malformations surrounding them.

When he closed his eyes to sense what only Absolutes could sense, he could see those weed-like corruptions already forming silently around all Weavings, especially Paradox and Existence as these two seemed to be holding immense waves of corruption that spread and propagated without adequate cleansing at much faster rates.

But barely any Corrupted Growths formed around Weavings of Chaos, and when they did, Noah saw them disappearing soon after into golden threads that further stabilized Existence.

THE Primordial Chaos was diligent in ways that his philosophy of disorder should have contradicted.

"Send them out."

"This unworthy disciple apologizes to Master for any trouble she has caused."

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