2873 The Weaver of Extremity! III
A tremendous flow of information continued to come as the ident.i.ty of the Weaver of Extremity was truly mighty!
The truths Noah was exposed to.
The information about himself and anything relating to him towards other Existences!
The fact that at this moment, his Existential Extremity Authorities could mimic any others.
He could even mimic…the likeness of Vitalis and Vacuous if he wished to.
…!
Now what would such a thing mean? What wonders could he pull off with this?!
[Eons of Existences, Records, and Extremes have come and gone. Existences can be erased. Records can be burned. And Extremes can be extinguished. Throughout everything, only their weavings have remained the only signature of their being- only their weavings remain across innumerable eons.]
[As the Weaver of Extremity, what you can potentially gain access to is truly and without a doubt- unfathomable.]
…!
The vermillion colored flames around his body were so heavy and potent that Ruination and the manifestation of the Infinite Hyperversal Haven had to back away.
They seemed like a storm of uncountable weavings and wonders that Noah was unlocking one by one, with each weaving being more astounding than the last as at this time…
BOOOM!
His aura underwent a great change.
The vermillion Haki burning around him raged gorgeously as at this point in time, his pressure was no longer that of the Sixth Gradation of Extremity.
He…had taken a step forward and pierced through the demarcation between the Sixth and Seventh Gradation of Extremity as at this moment, he arrived within the Seventh Gradation!
Minutes.
Mere minutes after he attained Extremity and laid foot on the First Gradation of it.
How ill.u.s.trious was his path?
How Quintessential!
And at this point in time, he tapped into a fantastical tool that continued to surprise him even now.
[Of interest to the workings of the Weaver of Extremity are the machinations of the Dikastes of Extremity of the Legacy of Ignatius.]
[Feeling the peering gaze of the Dungeon Monolith before, they had concealed their weavings as nothing could be seen. But now…]
A new scene unfolded before his eyes.
The darkness that veiled the outside of the Existential Dungeon Monolith within the Vacuous Hyperversal Domains peeled away and burned as the weavings of the reality within became readily apparent in Noah's eyes!
It showed an increase in the number of Dikastes of Extremity compared to what Noah had seen before, and currently, they held seven Vacuous Hyperversal Ent.i.ties before them whose expressions were a mixture of shock, disbelief, and unwillingness!
[The methods that the Dikastes of Extremity could utilize to tackle the restrictions of the Existential Dungeon Monoliths were many, but the leading figure currently overseeing the so called Corruption of the Weaver of Extremity chose a more direct path of brute force.]
[Of the Legion of Ignatius, Cavalier Tseviax chose the path of holding the main bodies of selected Ent.i.ties from the Sixth to Seventh Gradation of Extremity hostage while sending their clones into the Dungeon.]
…!
Yes.
The Extremity Clones of four Tier 6 and three Vacuous Hyperversal Ent.i.ties at the Seventh Gradation of Extremity could be seen in front of their main bodies that were wrapped around tendrils of obsidian light- the Extreme of Vacuous within their own souls seemingly acting as a binding tool as they came to find they could no longer freely control it.
[This was a gentle and simple reminder to all of them that when it came to Existential Extremity Authorities that were not theirs, the Primogenitors or Controllers of such authorities could make them utterly meaningless.]
What a woeful tale.
The very extreme they depended on for most of their power…
could not resist against enemies who came to impose heavy restrictions on their very being!
|Get in and utilize these Existential Devouring Daggers on the bodies of the enemies you meet. Complete your task successfully, and you may go back to your mundane and meaningless lives.|
Their intent was full of surety and power.
As if they knew in the eons to come and eons past, they would reign supreme as even this rising problem they referred to as the Insurgent…would eventually be swept under the weaving of Extremity.
Noah's mind buzzed as even more waves of information came in.
[The Dikastes of Extremity knew they were dancing along an intricate line with the methods they were utilizing, and they knew that the methodology of taking loved ones or the Main Bodies of Ent.i.ties hostage would foster greater animosity and possibly push more Seeds to be corrupted in the long run.]
[In the long run. In the distant future. In their minds, they minimized the risk of their actions as they knew that this unfolding situation with a certain Insurgent…should not remain present as an issue for that long.]
…!
[This mindset stemmed from their eons of History of erasing what they considered issues for the Vacuous and Vitalis Existential Extremity Authorities. They had never failed. And they did not think they would start to fail now.]
Noah saw the screens of seven Extremity Clones entering the Dungeon Monolith along with the Prime Devourer once more as he repeatedly viewed the last prompt.
The Dikastes of Extremity did not believe they would start to fail when they had not failed for the eons that pa.s.sed!
At such a reality, Noah smiled while weaving his intent.
His intent flowed across his lineage towards the ent.i.ty most closely connected to him in terms of purity.
[Show them what the Son of the Weaver of Extremity is made of.]
WAA!
His intent flowed to his son who shared his lineage with the most purity. In addition to this, he also sent his intent towards Eowyn, Katelyn, and Tiamat!
They would reinforce Ishtar and the Cimmerian Architect within as now…
[The Weaver of Extremity turns their gaze towards the unfolding weaving of chaos and valor within the Veil of Arcadia.]
Noah's eyes held a devilish light as he came to gaze at this pristine meeting where the Dikastes of Extremity were bound to interfere!