Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 3689: Infiniverse III

Within the Infiniverse Megalos.

Unique waves of wonder spread outward, the sensations rippling through existence and causing the most perceptive ones to quickly look up, as if sensing the coming changes.

The Queen of Matter, who had been excitedly speaking to a Shadow Guard, froze. Around her, chains connected to golden Books foretelling the grandest Fables came to a halt, even the one in the hands of the Shadow Guard, Night, who was reading them as if judging and evaluating!

The Queen of Matter raised her head in shock. The one she was communicating to did the same.

Inside the intricate vein that held the tremendous weavings of existence, the main bodies of multiple important personages also looked up.

Smiles touched their faces. Some shook their heads, amused.

They stood atop a small haven of obsidian-gold Dreams, shimmering with Dark Matter and Matter. Above them, golden auroras painted the skies. Beneath their feet, brilliant black and gold mountains rolled across the land.

In such a place—

Kazuhiko stopped in front of Henry, pausing their spar. He sheathed his katana, the blade glimmering with the light of Omniverses, and asked lightly.

”Which advancement do we think heʼs making now? Itʼs happening just as we canʼt find any more Faceless Lifeforms across frequencies...”

Kazuhikoʼs words hung in the air. Henry steadied his waves and complexity, shimmering blue and gold, the silent flame of the Singed flickering near him. He shook his head and answered.

”Your guess is as good as mine. But whatever change is coming... feels too significant. Too widespread.”

...!

Others heard. Across the haven, beings who were comparing their weavings through sparring looked up, pausing their matches.

Erikson, adorned in blue beach attire, gold flippers clutched in his hands as weapons, spoke out boisterously.

”A transformation of the Infiniverse itself? Maybe heʼll take my idea and make a whole frequency of beaches! Endless waves of the sea, white sandy beaches stretching forever!”

A few rolled their eyes.

Nearby, Ayame shimmered gold and added wistfully.

”I wish we could see it happening on the grander scale. Iʼd love to know—”

Space distorted.

Her words cut off as the figure of the Infiniverse Megalos Body appeared.

Her weavings buzzed with immense complexity and purity. She cast her gaze over those who had gathered here, those using the space to compare their existence through battle.

A blinding illusory screen then erupted above her.

”It will be good for you all,” she said, ”to observe the emergence of True Frequencies based on the True Sources of Existence. It will make it easier for you to grasp your own True Sources—or to follow the path of the True Severed Origin Osmontian.”

...!

It would be a positive thing for them to watch the emergence of True Frequencies of Existence.

Fantastical words. Yet real enough that the screen above them shifted, displaying a scale few could fathom.

A view that stretched across countless light-years. Vast enough to cover multiple Omniverses and still, it was only a zoomed-out image of the massive Infiniverse Vein and the havens surrounding it.

And at that moment—

A violet-purple river of brilliance bloomed from the Infiniverse Vein, stretching outward.

At its base, countless tendrils of complexity and purity intertwined. Growth, happening on a conceptual scale the size of multiple Omniverses.

It contained the budding, terrifying musings of the True Source of Entropy.

The first-ever True Frequency of Existence to be built within the Infiniverse...was Entropy.

Chaos and wonder, woven together.

Maybe it had meaning. Maybe it didnʼt.

But as many watched, they could not help but ask questions.

Dr. Hall stepped forward, his voice cutting through the awed silence.

”You said True Frequencies of Existence...weʼve gone into and observed Normal Frequencies and Prime Frequencies. How are they different from True Frequencies?”

A question that caused minds to buzz, thoughts racing.

The Infiniverse Megalos Body, shining with stellar white brilliance, answered calmly:

”Everything is based on Purity and Complexity. In this age of the Wheel of Existence, there are many average Frequencies of Existence and a few Prime Frequencies. But the number of True Frequencies is very low.”

...!

She continued.

”Normal Frequencies of Existence are the foundational oceans of weavings that make up the flow of the Wheel. Vast fields containing countless Megalos Domains- Matter, Dark Matter, and Anti-Matter- alongside endless seas of the Expanse, acting as the fulcrum of their complexity and purity. A Normal Frequency holds Average Purity and layered Complexity, but often in a chaotic, unstable, and weak form. Within them, life evolves, decays, and cycles endlessly. Those born within will find it arduous to elevate their existence. The number of Existence Severing, Pioneers, or Source Entities that could emerge... is abysmally low. The Frequency barely expresses what it stands for. Having a True Source emerge from such a place is rare.”

She lifted her hand, pointing outward- beyond the haven, toward the grander scale.

The Megalos Ynnere they were within... was contained in the Prime Frequency of the End.

”Prime Frequencies of Existence,” she said, ”are rarer. They are weavings born from the convergence and refinement of multiple Nodes of Normal Frequencies into singular, higher states. Here, Purity increases sharply as they hold Moderate Purity and Complexity. Contradictions are resolved. Structures of existence grow more resilient and organized. Complexity deepens, forming multi-layered domains that are self-sustaining and potent. The identity of the Frequency becomes actualized. Inhabitants aligned with a Prime Frequency can attain a True Source in time.”

Her gaze hardened.

”The Prime Frequency of the End... its inhabitants experience constant apocalypses, dangers, and catastrophes. They must overcome them. And through that struggle, their complexity and purity grow stronger.”

...!

They heard such words as they thought back to their own lives and records.

A history of... apocalypses?

Catastrophes?

They thought of everything they had gone through as their expressions could not help but change.

All of that was simply because they were based inside a frequency geared toward expressing itself?

And its expression was what allowed the many life forms within it to increase in power—as through a constant grinding and waves of catastrophe...powerful entities would be born!