Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 5651

Chapter 5651: THE Dimensional Provenance Train! II

<THE True Human Emperor>

The Provenance Realm of the First Lifeform had expanded unfathomably since Noah first stepped through its doorway. The verdant blue-gold hills rolled endlessly into the distance, carrying a profound, untouchable peace. The river of light holding quiet star-pools ran deeper and wider than before. But the most staggering change hung directly above him.

The serene sky was no longer marked by a handful of stars. Over thirty manifested singularities of stellar blue-gold Provenance Essence hung in the space above.

Noah had returned here alone before setting off for the Elsedimensions as he floated just above the stellar grass. His eyes were endlessly blue, completely devoid of pupils. He remained submerged in THE PROVENANCE REVERIE, and simply existing within the boundaries of his own realm fed him a continuous, effortless stream of profound epiphanies.

He analyzed the sheer velocity of the board shifting around him.

THE Dimensional Provenance Train of Existence was a masterstroke of systemic cruelty. It was a linear gauntlet designed to force conflict, stripping away the vastness of the crossing-dark to lock apex predators in a hallway. Soon, he would leave to seek out the Elsedimensions Thalia had mentioned, the hidden Warrens of his own kind, supposedly free from the piercing gazes of the architects.

He wondered of far too many things.

He wondered if his people were finally safe from the creeping reach of THE Sealed One. They were securely nested inside THE Infiniverse, actively drawing upon his localized wellspring, and backed by thousands of newly rooted Causes from the blooming Observable Existences. But safety was a fleeting, fragile illusion in Existence.

Dimensionality kept proving that there was always a deeper layer, an unseen tier of authority waiting to crush the unprepared.

Noah reached into the void of his inventory and pulled out the physical remnant of his most recent mystery.

A single obsidian crystal settled into his palm. It caught the light of the thirty singularities above, absorbing the stellar blue-gold glow without reflecting a single beam back. It was the object Vakochev’s manifestation had left behind before retreating into the dark. It was a heavy, quiet thing, carrying the desperation of an ancient scale-maker who had realized he was outmatched by Those Who Remain. The crystal sat in his hand, full of unresolved questions.

As he turned the dark stone over in his fingers, the crown of Sanguine Mana and Provenance floating above his head suddenly shone with a brilliant, warm light.

The authority condensed, dripping downward to form a physical shape beside him. Ruination materialized as a flawless humanoid figure draped in elegant, flowing crimson-gold robes laced with stellar blue light. She sat down directly beside him on the grass and gently leaned her head against his shoulder.

|Master is a bit introspective,| Ruination spoke, her voice carrying a rare, consoling warmth that perfectly matched the peace of the realm.

|Existence is rapidly changing around you, and you are adapting fast and doing everything you should.|

Noah smiled, the endlessly blue light in his eyes softening. He reached up and gently patted her head.

"Tell me about you and your sister," Noah asked quietly.

Ruination did not move from his shoulder, but crisp, concise prompts cascaded down his vision as she delivered her accounting.

|THE Circlet of the Quintessential Ruin and THE Infiniverse are advancing harmoniously. Because my weavings flow through both you and her, I benefit tremendously from your rising Dimensionality.|

|The continuous flow of your Infinite Sanguine Mana and Provenance Essence is actively elevating my nature. I cannot clearly place my own Dimensionality on any known framework, but I feel a profound shift in my capabilities. I can now alter and control the flow of information across any Dimension or domain I occupy.|

|I am capable of hijacking the localized transmissions that Descendants receive within their lineages. I can even present myself as information originating from THE Immense Ones, overriding the surrounding existence with forged truths before they reach the ear.|

|I call this...THE PRECEPT OF THE UNWRITTEN FREQUENCY.|

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