Infinite Mana in the Apocalypse

Their fur was covered with white and black brilliance as they spoke, the curves of their figures magnified as they smiled towards him!

As existences whose very souls had achieved Autarchy, their beauty was at the peak of any others in existence.

Noah looked at them with interest as he spread his will across this vessel and replied.

"Let's see the refreshments and food before anything else. And you can tell me more about the Omniverse of the Protectors we are going to."

"Of course, this way…"

He was led deeper into the Vessel that was on its way to leave his Natal Omniverse.

A heavy and profound step forward for him.

At the same time all of this was occurring, another body of his in the Infinite Omniverse was accepting the entry of terrifying waves of Outerversal Authority, but nobody over here sensed anything.

It was a time for many changes and entry into new places.

And now, a journey towards another Omniverse!

All of it was surreal as Noah felt like he was just getting started!

And this feeling was all the more surreal when the memories of Outerversal Morphon Ozymandias flowed into him.

Memories of the Observer of Old and Young- Outerversal Morphon Phulax!

How powerful was this being whose size was millions of times larger than him?

If size was truly a comparison to power, then as far as he had currently come…there was still a long way to go!

And when it came to power, Noah was very closely experiencing a very unique weaving of power at this time.

He kept it isolated to the body within the Infinite Omniverse.

The coursing power of an Outerversal Morphon, as well as the Distinctions that came with its workings!

The fact that with the System of Existence of Outerversal Descent, he had become a Delegatus of another version of himself within the Megalos Beyond.

But what did this truly signify?

The answers…lay in the Source itself.

Where the version of himself that was the Outerversal Morphon Ozymandias was born!

The answers…lay in the Source itself.

Where the version of himself that was the Outerversal Morphon Ozymandias was born!

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Within the Megalos Beyond.

A titanic eye gazed at the tout pulsing line stemming from Outerversal Morphon Ozymandias glowing purple and blue silently as its own millions of tendrils floated serenely with grace and majesty.

A successful search, selection, and binding of a Delegatus outside of the Megalos Beyond in the span of less than a Millionth of a Megachronos.

Something like this may not hold any meaning for others or carry tremendous significance to those with a different type of knowledge.

The question was…the manner in which the newly born Outerversal Morphon achieved this feat.

The weavings of the Observer of Old and Young spread out as it stopped the voice of Outerversal Morphon Tabatha and the silent gaze of the Young Light Morphon.

It wanted to observe.

Surrounded by stellar obsidian radiance, the eyes of the wings of the Outerversal Morphon Ozymandias pulsed as they reveled in the feedback of authority across the singular fishing line he had cast which connected to another part of himself.

Even though Outerversal Authority was flowing down into it, the size and power of Ozymandias here actually scaled upwards as well!

Even though he was giving Outerversal Authority away, there was an overall net benefit to the existence of Ozymandias itself.

It was a unique feedback and reality as it caused him to question.

What was an Outerversal Morphon?

How could their power be defined?

When Ozymandias looked at this closely, the first thing he noted was the high threshold of power for these beings.

At birth, they already exceeded the power of any average Autarch.

At birth!

They didn't have to go through any of the tedious initial steps on the path of power, nor spend eons or millions of years to get here.

This begged the question of just how many there were across this Megalos Beyond.

And in terms of their power…could it truly be augmented and increased the more Delegatus they obtained?

When such daring truth regarding Outerversal Morphons danced in his mind, Ozymandias didn't sit still.

The Nine halos behind him began to spin as at their very center, one thin tentacle after another began to form into a string- into fishing lines that exited the center of the last Halo and were cast down across the Megalos Beyond!

They streaked down with beauty and horror as they seemed like tentacles seeking to latch onto the very weavings of Existence themselves.

And no sooner had they been cast down across the Megalos Beyond…

HUUM!

They began to shine with brilliant purple blue hue one after another.

Meaning every cast tentacle.

Every cast fishing line.

Each one had found a Delegatus almost as quickly as they were cast!

Of course, every single one went directly towards the Infinite Omniverse as after he himself was branded as his own Delegatus, Noah wanted to test the extent of power and uniqueness of this Outerversal Authority as he directed the lines of connection to those who were already connected to him through his Lineage.

Finding them from the Megalos Beyond was the easiest thing.

He knew where every single one had their main bodies within the Infinite Omniverse as he started his tests with the Enders of Existence.

Hyperion was the first as his draconic elephantine eyes blazed with complex brilliance- feeling this new power from the depths of his Lineage as he didn't reject it.

The lines of connection then proceeded towards other Enders of Existence as their Legions were vast!

After them, there were Legions of Illusory Weavings and Records of Entities from eons past.

Each was moving about freely before moments later, a line of connection came down and changed everything.

Within the Megalos Beyond, Ozymandias now had thousands of tout lines cast down from the center of his halos, his body being encased in brilliance as he began to enlarge rapidly.

As he did this.

The tentacles of the Observer of Old and Young buzzed.

The worm like visage of Outerversal Morphon Tabatha…began to tremble as her voice was barely heard.

"The sign! The sign! When the day comes that a newly born Morphon will bind Existence the moment they seek it! O Great Phulax, the sign!"

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One particular Outerversal Morphon was going mad as she watched the nigh simultaneous casting and binding of Delegatus with Noah's actions…

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