Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 5021

Chapter 5021: Euphoria II

THE Creature!

This was an entity of legends that Noah had begun hearing about when he first started mixing with Foldless Ones across Observable Existence. An entity that was literally a legend, a being from whom the Stories of The Earliest Folds were made, whose very existence had shaped the foundations of reality in ways that most current beings could not comprehend.

He always seemed so far out of reach.

Even when Noah talked with him not long ago in objective time, even when THE Creature had answered his questions and provided insights, that apex entity had felt distant. Untouchable.

And as much as this was THE Creature eons ago, this was still THE Creature.

A Primordial Architect who had shattered what he was to become something beyond classification entirely. Horus called him a Defector. Every being who mentioned him did so with weight that acknowledged his position at the apex of what currently existed.

And now Noah was flying toward him with fist raised and euphoria demanding release.

Generate. Generate. Generate!

His existence buzzed with excitement as boundless Quintessence Infiniforce generated within him, filling his foundations with density that continued expanding without apparent limit. He gathered it all into his hands, concentrating that multicolored internal authority into his fist as he shot upward with speed that pressed against the fabric of this era.

He threw out his punch, trying to release some of his euphoria through the purest expression of intent he could manage.

THE Creature looked down at Noah with shining eyes that burned behind those multicolored flames of Existence.

There was no anger in that gaze. No offense taken at being challenged. If anything, those burning eyes held something approaching curiosity, perhaps even amusement at being asked to spar.

THE Creature stretched his hand back, winding up his own strike with deliberate slowness that made the gesture feel ritualistic.

Then he threw out a fist filled with Existence itself.

HUUM!

Noah looked up as everything seemed to slow down around him.

That punch from THE Creature felt like the weight of all Existence. All Observable Existence contained in that glorious multicolored fist, compressed into an impact that would reshape whatever it touched. The authority behind that strike exceeded anything Noah had ever faced, somehow exceeding even the crushing presence of Beowulf’s Second Scale methodology.

How? How could that be possible? Here, THE Creature should be much weaker!

All of its weight was crushing onto him.

It was suffocating.

The pressure of that approaching fist made his finite existence scream warnings that his conscious mind acknowledged and then promptly ignored. Every instinct told him to flee, to dodge, to do anything except meet that strike head-on with his own power.

And yet he felt an unbelievable thrill coursing through his foundations.

His Quintessence Infiniforce roared and buzzed with intensity and confidence that approached the euphoria he had felt before almost causing a Miniature Cause. It generated boundlessly within him, responding to the challenge with eagerness that matched his own excitement. His finite existence was producing infinite force, and that force demanded expression against the most worthy opponent he could find.

He surged forward with fist blazing multicolored brilliance.

The two fists neared each other across distance that compressed into nothing!

"I told you not to cause Miniature Causes!"

And then Noah and THE Creature disappeared.

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