Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 5601

Chapter 5601: You Must Remember! II

His eyes opened wide as something cold moved through his memory, because he felt like he was having deja vu! A white pool!

Was this... the actual pool that Ulf had painted and not the one he saw prior?!

He wondered, and the pool answered by filling!

Within the ring of spinning singularities, liquid white rose and began to swirl, and Noah’s senses read its substance and went sharp, because it swirled with immense concentrations of THE Argent Loom, braided through with Infinity and THE Primordial Source, and threading through all three, faint and unmistakable... a glimmer of his own Provenance Essence!

Noah’s gaze was heavy on it.

Would the pool be empty? Would it lead to some place? Just what...

HUUM!

As he was thinking, his entire existence buzzed, and the pool before him went CHAOTIC!

The white surface erupted into thrashing, churning violence, a heavy storm raging inside a circle ten steps across, waves of loomlight and Infinity crashing against the ring of spinning phantoms, and then, out of the chaos, in a moment that stretched itself slow before his eyes...

A hand erupted from the pool.

A fair, slender hand, fingers spread, reaching up out of the thrashing white, and it was not rising! It thrashed with the storm, clawing at the air, and the body beneath it was not coming up, could not come up, would not come up... unless Noah reached in to help them up!

What the hell was this?

Noah stood somber and astonished at the pool’s edge, watching the slender hand grasp at nothing, and he could feel it, distinctly, through no sense he could name: the hand was panicked. It was scared. Whoever was underneath was drowning in that white storm, and the hand was the only thing they had managed to send up to ask for help!

He thought of the capability of the Aurate Collar. The emergence of something purest to the wellbeing of his existence. He thought it in the span of one breath, with the hand already beginning to sink.

And after that brief hesitation... Noah kneeled down...and reached in.

His hand plunged into the thrashing white and grasped the slender fingers in the last second before they drowned and disappeared under the depths, and he pulled!

HUUUM!

And... it was so HEAVY!

Heavier than an Observable Existence! Heavier than a few of them together! Heavier than even the stone he had carried on his shoulders in the obsidian domain, before he had ever worn the Aurate Collar, and his arm screamed and his feet drove into the grass and the whole Realm groaned around the effort!

Noah bellowed grandly into the storm!

All ten singularities of Provenance Essence blazed alight upon his chest as blue brilliance covered everything, the hills, the pool, the sky, the whole evening drowned in incandescent light, and with everything he was, he YANKED the hand up out of the white pool as...

BOOM!

The white pool fissured! Cracks tore across its surface and out through the surrounding existence, the grass splitting, the air itself webbing with thin bright fractures, and Noah staggered back with his prize, still feeling like he had pulled something far, far too heavy for any measure he owned, and he set it down upon the grass to see...

...!

Something that caused his eyes to open wide as all of existence seemed to pause.

Now, Noah was experienced. He had seen many things. He had stood before queens and Primevals and the manifest wrath of ancient authorities. But what he saw now was utterly incomprehensible to him, because before him, on the grass of his Realm, was... a woman.

Okay, a woman, so it wasn’t that incomprehensible but...

"You’re alive... you’re still alive! We have to...!"

BOOM!

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