Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 5659

Chapter 5659: I Think, Therefore I Am! I

<THE True Human Emperor>

At times, the deepest shock of a breached door is rarely the monster you do not know. It is the presence you have already bled alongside!

Noah had his eyes locked on the front threshold of THE Serenaros Dimension. The thick, crystallized barriers separating their Dimensional Cabin from the one ahead were sliding open. He expected an apex predator, drawn by the undeniable scent of the Immense One’s Pure Blood Essence that was currently bubbling into a colossal stellar tree in the center of his rusted courtyards!

But as the heavy, suffocating aura bled through the gap, Noah’s eyes pulsed with sudden incredulity!

He felt the signature of life outside that door even before the physical bodies stepped in. He felt it because the weavings of his infinity, however cast out, were silently braided into the existences walking into his Dimension!

The doorway parted fully, and boundless waves of obsidian Paradox spilled into the realm.

Two figures emerged from the roaring abstract storms. The first was a massive obsidian titan, towering with the crushing density of a Primeval beast. Existence itself actively distorted and warped around his massive frame. Beside him walked a humanoid dressed in the threadbare rags of a peasant, his entire body burning quietly with faint, obsidian flames of pure anomaly.

They were beings Noah knew intimately, though they carried an entirely different weight at this moment.

It was THE Living Paradox and THE Primordial Paradox! The student and the teacher were both here!

Noah activated THE Protagonist’s Omniscient Regard, taking the measure of their growth across the different flows of time.

|THE Living Paradox|

|VERITAS: 11|

|PROVENANCE: 0|

|POTENTIA: Undefined|

|PONDUS: 12|

|THE Primordial Paradox|

|VERITAS: 15|

|PROVENANCE: 0|

|POTENTIA: Undefined|

|PONDUS: 18|

Of course, attributes sitting in the teens carried a profound, lethal weight for any standard True Lifeform. But even more astonishing than their arrival was the immediate realization that the heavy aura of oppression did not stem from them.

The true, suffocating weight came from the shadow walking behind them.

An old man stepped through the threshold. He wore the loose, immaculate garbs of an ancient philosopher, his bearing entirely devoid of the fanaticism of THE PAX or the primal rage of the Primeval Ones. He radiated a boundless regality and an intellect so sharp it felt physically abrasive!

His eyes were unfathomably deep, holding a paradoxical certainty that forced the surrounding laws of existence to quietly submit to his presence.

Noah gazed at him once, and the Records answered with a heavy weight.

|Descartes, THE Continuum Paradox|

|VERITAS: ?????|

|PROVENANCE: 0|

|POTENTIA: 62|

|PONDUS: 65|

|EXISTENTIAL MOIRAI: 85|

"Haha, Youngest? Youngest! How are you here? It has been months!"

"Man, I still cannot see your depths," THE Primordial Paradox laughed, pulling Noah into a heavy, crushing hug. "I thought with time moving differently across Dimensions, I may have pulled ahead of you just a little, but it doesn’t seem like it. Oh..."

"Continuum Master," THE Primordial Paradox announced cleanly, "this is an old friend and benefactor of both of us. THE Youngest, Osmont!"

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