Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 3491  Singed! I

|The weavings of the Amarantos Dream of the Megalos you can obtain are Quintessential.|

|All memories of Tam of the Singed are retained.|

|The Weavings of this single Dream can be retrieved, with all components viable for retrieval due to the current Proficiency of the Amarantos Dream of the Megalos.|

|The Components of the Dream capable of being retrieved are as follows.|

|Source of Existence of the Singed- entities burned with the Flame of the Wheel of Existence and hold complex weavings around it. The Ordinance of the Singed. Cycles of refinement of the purity of an Ordinance of Existence.|

|Weavings and the Reconstruction of Tam of the Singed. The accumulated Path of the Singed that has been compressed into an Ordinance of Existence matching the complexity of other Ordinances under your banner.|

Two dazzling singularities danced above his opened eyes- circulating around a Rune of Existence as this time, he didnʼt have to make a choice!

Due to Severing the weavings of Amarantos, he could obtain absolutely everything.

And so he did.

|All aforementioned components of the Dream of Tam of the Singed have been selected for retrieval.|

|Nothing of the Dream of Tam of the Singed has been lost.|

…!

Around Noah, weavings burned richly and with heavy radiance.

He looked around him as he felt the descent of fantastical complexity- all from the AMARANTOS Rune as it pulled the Source of Existence of the Singed!

They were entities who were burned with the Flame of the Wheel of Existence and held complex weavings around it. But what did that truly mean?

Alongside it came the Ordinance of the Singed and cycles of refinement of this Ordinance, and the Weavings and the Reconstruction of Tam of the Singed himself!

The entity who would have died along with Vashti had Noah not begun to Dream when he did.

His weavings collapsed regardless, and yet at this moment, they were being reconstructed!

Was this what it meant to be Singed? Touched by the Flame of the Wheel of Existence? What even was this Flame, and what would happen as Noah obtained the very Source of Existence of the Singed?!

HUUM!

The storm of weavings around him felt ancient and pristine as his Atlas vibrated and howled like a beast.

Another Mundi of Power lit up!

The process was fast.

The process was seamless as after all, he had Severed Absolute Efficiency among many other things!

|The System of Existence of the Singed is deemed sufficiently different enough to occupy its own Mundi of Power.|

Inside of the unfathomably heavy Severed Atlas of Existence, a small, gold flame bloomed within a Mundi.

It was miniscule.

And yet the moment it bloomed…

WUU!

An ancient and chaotic air of brilliance emanated from Noah!

No sooner had such an air begun to bloom did he wave his hands to produce a drop of Blood, and it sank into his body right after.

|The System of Existence of the Singed is undergoing its first Severing.|

…!

The air emanating out became even more intense!

At the same time.

In front of Noah, a humanoid body was being reconstructed, its musculature shimmering bright gold as its makeup looked scorched.

Burnt.

And yet this burnt makeup gave this form such tremendous glory that within seconds of its conception, it opened its mouth to breathe heavily as if it had been drowning this whole time!

Deep, heavy, breaths.

And gradually, cognizance and recognition rose within his bronze eyes, his slightly bronze burnt skin and golden hair shining brightly as he almost looked solid.

Almost.

After he acclimated, he turned towards the visage of Noah seated on a simple throne as the moment he did so, he felt the ancient air leaking from him as he also felt like he recognized this being!

A flash of recognition flashed in the bronze eyes of Tam of the Singed as he bowed towards Noah a moment later while voicing out.

”I knew an end was coming alongside a new beginning, but I never knew what it would entail. The Wheel turns as the wheel turns without a path being too clear. My thanks to you, O Origin Singed, for your help.”

…!

His words were serene and full of respect.

Noahʼs eyes opened wide as he felt the continued changes within his body, his hands holding the Piece of a Core Trace of the Wheel feeling a burning sensation as his rising Source of the Singed was reacting to it!

Tam of the Singed- his Reconstruction anyways, stood before him and called him an Origin Singed.

”Why do you call me an Origin Singed?”

He asked succinctly as over his skin, golden flames began to burn.

And Tam bent his head even deeper as he answered.

”The Singed is a rare Lineage that cannot be passed down. There are not many of us across the Frequencies of the Wheel. We were blessed to be burned by the Flame of the Wheel of Existence, giving us greater purpose and understanding- a closeness to the Wheel that others cannot imagine. I have only met a few other Singed across a few Frequencies, but none have radiated a flame as bright as yours, Sir. You can only be someone much more blessed than us, and the only one I can think of is an Origin Singed.”

…!

Tam maintained his calmness and reverence as Noah looked at him closely while feeling the changes brought about by the System of Existence of the Singed.

Within him, the severed weavings of Runes resonated and burned heavily due to it as he felt like he was a beginner of this language before, but he was now rapidly becoming proficient as he attained a more advanced level!

The System of Existence of Kuklos also burned brightly as the Piece of a Core Trace of the Wheel in his hands did the same.

Everything…relating to the Wheel.

To be burned by the Flame of the Wheel.

To be Singed.

Just what did it entail?