Chapter 3633 Past and Present! IV
Chapter 3633 Past and Present! IV
Pure.
That was the only way to describe it.
Waves of white-gold plasma washed over the landscape. Light bent, shimmered and distorted in strange ways. It took them a moment to adjust their weavings and truly see.
And when they did, the first thing they observed was a Tree.
A towering, incandescent white tree that was so vast it dwarfed the equivalent of a thousand Omniverses in size easily!
Its trunk extended like the spine of existence itself as its branches sparkled, glowing with Wisps of the Flame of the Wheel of Existence on their ends.
Floating around it were pieces of the Wheel- massive golden constructs burning in complexity and serenity. White-gold flames curled around their rims and spokes seamlessly.
And far, far in the distance, a silver white Wheel larger than the size of the tree itself was surrounded by the Primal Flame of the Wheel, and it radiated a kind of glory that even an Undeniable Telos Prime Source would stop to stare in a daze as it was filled with majesty!
"Ah…"
Emelline of the First Flame gasped, not because of the overwhelming grandeur before her, but because of something that was alive.
Across this impossible expanse, she could feel multiple waves of complexity.
Lifeforms pulsed in the distance, their presence unmistakable as even from this far out, the signature of Prime Source Complexity Entities radiated with terrifying clarity!
And there weren't just a few.
There were thousands!
Emelline exhaled heavily, only for something even more intense to hold her attention across the horizon. Her eyes locked on a silver-white Spoke—one of the colossal ones branching out from the distant Wheel itself. This one burned with a Primal Flame, stretching so far it looked like a smooth, infinite silver white bridge of light.
They weren't hiding either as they were scattered across the tall tree, fragments of burning Wheels, and even along the vast surface of the massive silver-white Wheel in the distance.
And the moment Noah, Emelline, and Mysara arrived, every one of those thousands of Prime Source Complexities turned their attention toward them.
It was like standing under the gaze of flaming wonders, each one buzzing with the aura of the Singed as their complexity crackled, and then... the pressure faded. In the blink of an eye, it was like all those Entities had silently recognized them, and whatever hostility there might have been simmered down right after!
Emelline exhaled heavily, only for something even more intense to hold her attention across the horizon. Her eyes locked on a silver-white Spoke—one of the colossal ones branching out from the distant Wheel itself. This one burned with a Primal Flame, stretching so far it looked like a smooth, infinite silver white bridge of light.
And on it, an entity sat. A single point, so tiny on the grand scale, but burning with an aura that crushed anything they had felt so far. This wasn't just the Prime Source level or Undeniable Telos Prime Source Complexity level. This was beyond that!
Dozens of other Singed surrounded the figure as if they were attending a lecture from a great being. And that figure was staring straight at them.
Even from light-years away.
Emelline trembled again as her lips moved on instinct.
"O Origin Singed…"
…!
The Origin Singed.
THE Origin Singed?
Noah's eyes sharpened instantly, locking on the figure seated far away. His senses stretched across the weavings of existence, permeating every detail of the distant Spoke, and the figure gazed right back.
Then…that figure smiled. He raised a hand and spoke.
"Do not resist."
HUUM!
The voice echoed like a whisper made of eonic flames.
Then, with a single tap from his finger, the very space around Noah, Emelline, and Mysara began to ripple and distort as in the next moment, they vanished!
They reappeared on the silver-white Spoke, light-years from where they had stood before as the heat here was even more intense.
Dozens of Prime Source Singed sat nearby, and three of them burned with the unmistakable power of Undeniable Telos Prime Source Complexity.
In the center of them all sat the man cloaked in silver-white robes, his body wreathed in the Primal Flame of the Wheel as he smiled softly and spoke out.
"This is the first time a Pathway to the True Frequency of the Singed has been opened in quite some time as it startled quite a few of us. Especially now, in the middle of such…chaotic times. But still, welcome."
…!
His voice was calm. Silver-white hair flowed down his shoulders. His face was a handsome one filled with nobility as it shone with layered complexity and grace.
But Noah wasn't focused on any of that.
Noah was locked onto one thing…the burning purity of a True Source.
A True Source!
He could feel it radiating from the man before them as a tear slid down Emelline's cheek as she stepped forward.
"O Origin Singed… you've been here this whole time?"
Her voice buzzed with emotion- awe, and confusion all jumbled into one!
The Origin Singed shook his head, a soft smile still on his lips as he replied.
"I am here… and I am not. My true Weavings remain in the Infinite Ravines, holding back the taint that tries to touch the Wheel. What you see now…" He gestured around his silver-flame-wrapped form. "Is merely a Remnant Weaving. A whisper of me. A complexity that was left behind in this True Frequency."
…!
Noah's gaze narrowed. It was another Remnant- just like the Trace Will of the Great Beyonder he'd met recently! How many more whispers of ancient legends like the Beyonder and Origin Singed were hidden across the Frequencies while their main bodies were in the Infinite Ravines?
As Emelline processed his response, the Origin Singed turned to Mysara and gave a nod of acknowledgement, and then his eyes finally settled on Noah.
There was something almost amused behind his terrifyingly peace gaze of flames! The Origin Singed looked at another...Origin Singed. For Emelline and Mysara, it was like the past and the present were colliding as their weavings buzzed when they saw it.
"And here we have the infamous Noah Osmont…I don't know what exactly you're doing, but you've got the Flow of the Wheel buzzing constantly with every lift of your finger."
WAA!
"What I'm more curious about, is how your flames are this pure. That level of purity is something I'd expect from someone who's already attained a True Source. This is your first time entering a True Frequency of the Wheel, right? So how did you stumble onto a True Source, or even onto its path? And more importantly, what exactly brings you here?"
…!
Question after question arose as Noah met another entity who had attained a True Source.
His eyes vibrated with the tyrannical light of Quintessence as he gazed towards the Origin Singed calmly as he replied.
"Complexity."
WAA!
"I am here for the same reason that makes countless quintillions of entities rise and struggle every waking second- more Complexity."
…!
He was straightforward as in the surroundings, the silver white Primal Flame of the Wheel began to seethe!