|Entity Departed: THE Secretive Eon.|
|Status Effect ’Temporal Suspension’ has ended.|
|Domain Status: Normalized.|
The freezing power that had held everything in place vanished instantly.
THE Primordial Paradox unfroze as if no time had passed at all, his obsidian titanic form completing whatever motion he had been making before Eon’s power locked him in place. His massive head turned toward where she had been standing, found nothing, then shifted to observe Noah’s illusory form floating nearby.
His expression changed through several configurations before settling on bewildered frustration.
"Fucking hell."
His voice emerged with exhaustion that seemed inappropriate for someone who had just achieved THE Second Scale.
"You are not going to tell me you are some Gilded grandiose lifeform too, right?"
Noah floated closer to THE Primordial Paradox, observing the changes that had occurred within him. The aura radiating from that obsidian form declared Proterozoic authority with intensity. Something had fundamentally shifted within those foundations.
He sighed at the question.
"No, I am not something like that."
His illusory form settled beside the massive Primordial Paradox.
"But hey, THE Second Scale for you. Congratulations."
|Entity Analysis: THE Primordial Paradox.|
|Current Scale: THE Proterozoic Scale - Rhyacian Tier.|
|Civilizational Anchor: Established. Composition: Paradox.|
|Proterozoic Bone Detected: THE Paradoxical Sternum.|
|Location: Chest cavity, integrated with ribcage.|
|Capabilities: Allows simultaneous channeling of contradictory authorities. Enables existence in mutually exclusive states. Full parameters unknown, requires testing.|
THE Primordial Paradox’s expression twisted into something between gratitude and offense.
"Congratulations what? I did not even do it myself."
His obsidian hand pressed against his chest where his newly formed Proterozoic Bone resided.
"The all-important Gilded Lifeform who has apparently left just tapped out twice to form my Anchor for me and this Proterozoic Bone. Fucking hell."
...!
Noah observed Paradox gazing at his chest bone.
His own eyes shone brightly as he processed the implications. A few taps from Eon had taken THE Primordial Paradox to THE Second Scale. Casual gestures from a Gilded Lifeform had accomplished what should have required a great fucking deal, what should have demanded absolute self-knowledge!
She had done it with taps.
Then he truly would not release the Quintessence Infiniforce flowing through her existence.
The Observable force continuing to pour into him was insane, volumes that his Hadean Organ of Civilization processed with efficiency that prevented overflow but could not prevent awareness of just how much was coming through. His own power and progression would be jumping tremendously as his foundations absorbed what a Gilded Lifeform considered casual excess.
|Incoming Observable Force: Continuous.|
|Processing Status: THE Hadean Organ of Civilization operating at elevated capacity.|
|Projection: Significant advancement imminent across multiple parameters.|
’Hmm...’
But with everything somewhat clearer regarding Eon and her nature, he could return his attention to Beowulf.
The Second Scale Primordial Architect was still waiting in THE Wastes, held in check by revelations that should have been impossible for Noah to know. Alexander was still there as well, ready for the confrontation that had brought them to that transformed landscape. The illusory screens were still broadcasting everything to Observable Existence.
"What happened with Erwin?"


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