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Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 5002

Chapter 5002: Research VI

Gems of Existence crystallized from the authority flowing into him, shaped by his hatred and refined by his determination.

And Alexander began to flood these gems onto receptors that no entity of THE First Scale of Existence should be able to notice.

The Existential Nociceptors.

The Civilizational Afferents.

The Delta-Threads of Existence and the C-Fibers of Being.

The receptors that Beowulf had burned again and again across millions of years of torture, finding them and exploiting them and using them to deliver agony that exceeded anything Alexander had ever imagined possible.

Alexander did not forget them.

He had felt their locations burned into his awareness through repeated abuse. He knew exactly where they were now, knew their architecture and their pathways and their connections to his overall existence.

And at this time, he allowed waves of Infinite Existence altered into his own weavings of the Enneagram to flow across areas his own existence had not known existed before Beowulf taught him they were there.

His body began to shine brilliantly with a multicolored allure.

His skin almost felt gem-like, crystalline structures forming beneath the surface and radiating light. He was being remade into something that incorporated the knowledge his torture had provided!

While all of this happened, he chanted in his mind with hatred.

A single name.

Beowulf.

Beowulf.

BEOWULF!

BOOM!

A scintillating gem-like multicolored light burned around him as an aura of an Absolute bloomed with intensity that would have made observers shield their perception.

This was not the aura he had possessed before his capture.

This exceeded anything he had been capable of before Beowulfโ€™s torture had broken him down and built him back up through suffering.

This exceeded any lesser existence like THE Shitty Living Elemental by magnitudes that made comparison laughable.

Maybe a few hundred times grander than a worthless, despotic, bum of an Absolute like THE Living Elemental!

And during that whole time, Alexander burned with hatred that others would not be able to understand. ๐˜ง๐“‡โ„ฏ๐‘’๐“Œ๐‘’๐‘๐“ƒ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ.๐’ธโ„ด๐“‚

He thought about a Primordial Architect.

He thought about platinum armor and gaps between plates that revealed only darkness.

He thought about the being who had made him experience eons of agony for information he refused to provide.

And he swore, silently and absolutely, that he would find a way to make Beowulf feel exactly what he had felt.

No matter how long it took.

No matter what it cost!

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There were many things Noah wanted to research.

But he had to make sure THE Peacemaker was okay first before delving into them.

He knew how in existence, everyone expected men to be okay both emotionally and physically even after they went through traumatic events. Nobody asked them if they were alright. Nobody gave them the same tender level of treatment that might be offered to others. Men were supposed to endure and move on and never speak of what they had experienced.

Ah, you dog died? Well, cheer up, lets go for drinks.

Your girl left you? Well, she sucks anyways, lets go find you another.

Far took many weavings of men were neglected!

So Noah at least came to give his ear in case Alexander needed to talk.

If he did not want to, that was okay.

Just being there for company was also good.

So right now, as endless Existence flooded into Alexander and Noah sensed changes occurring within that gem-like transformation, he tried to simply be a vessel which steered THE Peacemaker toward his boon at the end of his adversity.

He conducted the Infinite Existence without containing it, directing the endless authority toward Alexanderโ€™s recovery without forcing any particular outcome.

And while this unfolded, he waited.

While waiting, he began to try grasping his Infinity in other ways.

It froze in place.

The root let out a frosty air of cerulean brilliance that spread across the green-gold field around them. The transformation had completed, but what emerged was not simply an enhanced version of what had existed before.

Noah watched it closely.

One moment, he saw that radiant blue crystallized root floating before him.

And in the next moment, he felt every space around him was densely packed and filled with countless crystallized roots.

Not copies.

Not illusions.

The same root existing in infinite instances simultaneously. One and infinite at the same time. A single object that was also endless objects, each instance as real as every other instance, all of them the same root expressed across infinite iterations.

His eyes were bright.

What was the result of his initial research?

|An Infinite Product has been designed.|

|An Infinite Sacred Herb has emerged.|

|THE Convergent Root of Density Absolute has been transformed into: THE Infinite Root of Uncountable Saturation.|

|Classification: Infinite Object|

|Nature: This root now exists as both singular and infinite simultaneously. Consuming one instance consumes infinite instances. The density it provides is no longer approaching Uncountable but IS Uncountable in nature.|

|Effect: Any existence capable of consuming this Infinite Sacred Herb can make significant progress from Countable to Uncountable Infinity. They would consume 1 and also infinite numbers of this root when they do. The consumption introduces Uncountable density directly into foundations without requiring gradual accumulation.|

|Potential Outcome: At worst, the consumer will feel Uncountable Infinities momentarily or for days, experiencing that density before returning to Countable existence. At best, the consumer will achieve permanent elevation to Uncountable Infinity, their foundations transformed to contain infinite density between every sequential point of their existence.|

|Warning: Consuming or Wielding Infinite Objects carries risks proportional to the gap between consumer and consumed. Existence may reject what it cannot integrate.|

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Noah looked at these prompts.

He became extremely silent!

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