2842 The Weaving of Extremity! IV
This was Noah's strong belief as he began to gain a deeper understanding of Extremes!
The more he delved into it, the more he understood their emotions and longings…the more he understood that the very concept of the Extremity of Extremity was not something to be taken lightly.
Not something that could be achieved so simply!
He had initially thought that maybe after reaching the Ninth Gradation of Extremity, this theory could be made into a reality.
But he now understood that even if he had reached that height, it may have not been enough.
The key lay in understanding Extremity itself.
The key lay in understanding its weaving- why and how the extremes of many concepts moved the way they did!
And so, he set out to understand this by observing his own Extremes and comparing other extremes.
He sent out a part of himself in the form of a clone as at this moment, he stepped outside of the Infinite Hyperversal Haven and into the Quintessential Annals of Extremity.
Into a construct of records upon records that were in a constant flux of existence and nonexistence- his will passing through it quickly as with his eyes burning with golden flames, he traced the Records that the Cimmerian Architect had given him as within moments…
SHAA!
He was within the Aeonic Annals of Extremity.
More specifically, in the Vacuous Annals of Extremity as like a fish in water, he swam across a myriad of Records as he didn't hold an ounce of fear on whether he could be discovered!
[The Extremity of Tyranny burns with ambition.]
His power was affirmed.
His distinction as an Indeterminate Quintessential I Existence remained true as in his constant state of uncertainty, the gazes of the Ones Above Extremity were that much further from him- especially so within these layers of Records!
He crossed through them seamlessly as in time…
WAP!
As if he were tearing apart a veil, as if he tore open the pages of an ancient book that recorded eons of History…
He arrived in a domain.
It was serene and quiet, with its reality feeling a sense of a distortion as if the record was recently altered.
This wasn't the state it was in before as currently, the skies burned with a hazy glow of white flames of Anarchos, the land below being a sea of liquified Anarchos as atop them, a Forge and a Hall radiating an air of refinement could be seen.
In front of these two buildings, the majestic auras of two Entities could be seen as currently, they were adorned in white robes and sitting on the liquified sea of Anarchos while silently gazing at what could only be described as an obsidian coffin!
A tomb!
A tomb that within it, Noah could feel traces of Records and memories of none other than those of the Cimmerian Architect.
These two Entities…were actually in mourning.
They had altered this record and painted it white with Anarchos as while adorned in white robes, they were actually mourning the Cimmerian Architect as for them, she was thoroughly and undeniably dead!
At this scene, Noah shook his head while sighing.
[How quaint.]
HUUM!
…!
Even though he had arrived in this Record some time ago, his two words were the only indication that he was here as an instant later…
[Who!]
BOOM!
The burly man that was sitting down rose with terrifying authority as he came to lock onto Noah, the woman beside him gazing up with cold eyes and doing the same as even with this…Noah also confirmed something.
Even Entities at the Sixth Gradation of Extremity…could not sense his presence easily in his state of existence and nonexistence!
Even as these powerful Entities rose, Noah felt his own existence pulse with brightness as his Extremes radiated their longing.
They began to weave as he tuned his senses and allowed them to run free!
[The Extremity of Paradox pulls upon the Existential Extremity Authorities of Quintessence, Infinity, and Tyranny.]
[Schrodinger's Quintessential Domain of Indeterminacy has been laid down in the surrounding Records!
WAA!
A mixture of Colorless, cerulean, and amethyst lights flashed as Noah felt they weaving together under the banner of Paradox, their Authority instantly altering the surroundings records and placing everything within it in a state of existence and non-existence!
This was only Noah being more careful as now, nothing within this domain would fall under the gazes of others.
He did this for this purpose.
But of course, when the powerful Entities at the Sixth Gradation of Extremity saw him do this, their extremes blared as they treated him like a powerful enemy!
Noah smiled at this as any misunderstandings could be cleared later.
At this point in time, he just wanted to see more extremes and understand their intent.
Their weaving!
[I. Asked. Who!]
BOOOM!
The burly man waved his hands back majestically as from his forge, an obsidian gold full body Armament radiating the aura of multiple pieces with the power of Middle Grade Armaments of Extremity descended unto his body gloriously, along with a fiery obsidian white hammer that blared with Perdition and Anarchos!
Beside him, the woman he sat with rose as a battle Armament shimmering with an obsidian hue covered her gorgeous visage, a radiant white bow appearing in her hands as she aimed it towards Noah with blazing intent.
All of this occurred as during it…Noah was reading the intent of the extremes of these two beings.
The weaving of their extremes told Noah many things as first and foremost…
[The Anvil of Anarchos- Sargon]
[The Purifier of Alchemy- Ishtar]
Their identities became clear to Noah.
Sargon and Ishtar!
Those who shared an intricate connection to the Cimmerian Architect.
At this moment, Noah saw that their bodies held not a single gap.
Their Extremity Rune Scriptures had a fantastical flow that pushed and pulled on each other, swirling around their existence as if they were dancing.
As if they were enduring a performance across eons!
It was why even though he could read their flow…
WAP!
Their extremes were still able to exert their authority rapidly- much faster than Elodie as within an instant, the reality before Noah had a blazing white arrow shimmering with cataclysm near him, while an illusory hammer swung from below intent of splintering everything above it!
A battle with Entities at the Sixth Gradation of Extremity…
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