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2871 The Weaver of Extremity! I
The phenomenon was a shocking one as Barbatos found her concepts flowing with a shocking sense of freedom and intent, and she found it easy to layer one intent on top of the other seamlessly!
Even more than this, she looked at the enemy ahead of her who wielded a sharp sword.
[You…are the sword itself…] She found herself muttering as her eyes saw something she couldn't see before.
She was seeing the weaving of the Extremity of the Sword as if it were laid bare before her eyes, and she could see its strength and barely any gaps of weakness to exploit as she saw the Primogenitor of the Sword in front of her…
[You're no longer a common Lifeform…for the extreme of the Sword, your very existence is transforming into such a thing!]
A shocking analytical light bloomed in her eyes as opposite her, the Primogenitor of the Sword opened his eyes in stern shock as if he was seen through.
The sword he was holding in his hands disappeared as Barbatos marveled at what she saw next.
The weaving of the Sword unfurled before her eyes as the entity at the Seventh Gradation of Extremity…turned into a gloriously sharp white sword pulsing with tendrils of pure Vitalis Hyperversal Authority!
The extreme of the Sword.
His own physiology was changing to become an indomitable sword!
Yet even as she saw this…
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt[Haha!] Barbatos laughed out as she felt her Abyssal Hyperversal Undead radiate an even more domineering light as in addition to Tyranny and Infinity, she felt like she could stack the weaving of multiple more extremes on top of Necromancy and Death up to the extent that her soul could bear!
It gave her a tremendous sense of versatility as she could switch out the concepts she was allowing to weave together at any time, unlike a converged Dynamis of Extremity. It was a sense of freedom that could only come from the actions of a single being!
'Little Fish, just what are you doing now?'
She wondered about the Weaver of Extremity.
And this being in question was experiencing a shocking phenomenon in the distant Infinite Hyperversal Haven!
Before his body that was surrounded by an ancient aura of raging vermillion colored flames, dense amounts of prompts continued to fall.
[A Member of your lineage gazed upon the weaving of the Extremity of the Sword.]
[As the Weaver of Extremity, the weaving of this Extreme has become prevalent in your eyes.]
[You have attained the Extremity of the Sword.]
[A Member of your lineage gazed upon the weaving of the Extremity of Dust…]
He wasn't even there.
Just his people were fighting against others utilizing their own extremes as wisps of his lineage caught this, and as a result- he somehow gained understanding in the weaving of these concepts!
The identity he has set for himself…was more outstanding than any unique power or standing as a Chosen One could have granted as its boons seemed to only be getting started.
[As the Weaver of Extremity, the very workings of Extremity, Existence, and Records have begun to communicate with you.]
[From this point forward, Records, Extremes, and the Weavings of Existence prevalent to you will be transmitted and understood.]
…!
[Holy…]
Just what had he done?
HUUM!
His existence buzzed with an immense influx of information and records that seemed to stem from innumerable sources!
Records prevalent to him.
Extremes or weavings prevalent to him would all be felt by him!
Just these words alone weren't enough to fully encapsulate just the wonders Noah was experiencing at this moment as a part of his will began to receive an influx of Records he had no idea about.
[Whispers relating to you and your actions are causing a specific weaving of extremes and existence to gather in distant records.]…!
His soul received information that stretched out towards the Vitalis Hyperversal Domains.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMore specifically, the Vitalis Annals of Extremity where in the depths of Recorded and Unrecorded Histories, he was receiving information about a particular veiled Record known as…the Veil of Arcadia!
[Two Entities, distinguished as the Primogenitor of Steel and Curagulus, have called for a meeting of the prominent Entities within the Vitalis and Vacuous Annals of Extremity in response to the weaving of your existence.]
[Prominent entities gather within the Veil of Arcadia, intent on seeing which paths will open up with the changes brought about by your advent.]
The scene within his mind burned as he could truly see the hidden domain known as the Veil of Arcadia crystal clear, along with the powerful auras continuing to appear within it as a meeting held because of his actions was about to take place!
[Whispers of those they call the Ones Above Extremity cloud their hearts and minds as they seek for direction, and at the same time, these very same beings want to ensure that no more anomalies appear within those they refer to as Seeds. Thus, the weavings of this meeting are not those of the native Primogenitors of Vacuous and Vitalis alone, but also the ones they refer to as the Ones Above Extremity who are bound to present themselves.]
…!
They weren't alone.
Powerful entities like the Extremity of Steel and Curagulus were watching as many powerful Entities gathered, and yet amongst them, those they referred to as the Ones Above Extremity were bound to appear to ensure that they retained their identities as perfect Seeds without any corruption!
Noah…was this corruption.
The fact that he veered off track and created an Existential Extremity Authority was against the wishes of the…
The…
The eyes of the Weaver of Extremity turned cold.
[What are you all?]
A blazing vermillion colored light covered him as he asked the uncountable weavings he was connected to on just what the identity of the Undefined Existences was.
He didn't know it before, nor could he find out about it easily as his gaze was obscured.
But now, he was the Weaver of Extremity.
And the musings of Records, Existence, and Extremity spoke to him with utter ease as he was still only in his infancy!