Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 3917

Chapter 3917: Battlefronts! III

The sky above was a weaving of impossible beauty, stretching endlessly in all directions and shot through with rivers of sparkling white and gold light.

These celestial streams flowed like liquid starlight, weaving between and around nine massive continents that hung suspended in the void like the crown jewels of existence itself.

Each landmass was surrounded by dozens of Wheels of Existence, slowly rotating constructs of pure authority that pulsed with their own inner radiance.

Every continent thrummed with vibrant Living Existential Authority, each one a distinct note in a symphony of power that made the very air burn with potential.

Before each floating realm, massive banners unfurled, their fabric woven from light itself and bearing names that commanded reverence across all of existence! 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

ORIGIN. ELEMENTAL. LAW. EMOTIVE. CONCEPTUAL. SPIRITUAL. TEMPORAL. DIMENSIONAL. QUANTUM!

Nine sources of ultimate authority, representing every facet of existence save one- the Paradox that was deemed too vile and dangerous to be granted sanctuary in this place of ordered purpose.

Before each continent, floating in positions of glorious vigil, stood statues of breathtaking majesty.

These were embodiments of the Living Existences themselves, each one carved from materials that he wanted to turn into Loot!

The statue representing Origin stood with six wings of pure white marble spread in perfect symmetry, twelve halos of gold rotating slowly around a form so idealized it seemed to contain the template from which many points of beauty was measured.

Its face was serene, eyes closed as if in meditation, hands folded in a gesture that spoke of patience and boundless grace.

For Elemental, a massive spirit of living flame danced in perpetual motion, its form shifting between states of Matter, Dark Matter, and Anti-Matter with each passing moment.

The very air around it shimmered with heat, a warmth that spoke of comfort and destruction in equal measure!

The statue of Law stood rigid and perfect, its form carved from what appeared to be living silver that reflected truth itself. Sixteen wings of geometric precision extended from its shoulders in mathematically perfect angles, while eight halos of burnished platinum rotated with clockwork precision.

Its eyes were open, boring into the distance with a gaze that seemed to weigh the worth of every Existence within its sight.

Emotive swayed with graceful fluidity, its form seeming to shift between different emotional states with each breath.

Carved from what looked like crystallized tears, it bore fourteen wings that changed color with each movement- now deep blue with sorrow, now brilliant gold with joy, now crimson with passion.

The Conceptual statue defied easy description, its form seeming to exist in multiple dimensions simultaneously.

What appeared solid from one angle became translucent from another, as if the very idea of statue was being explored and redefined with each viewing.

Spiritual floated rather than stood, its form composed of what looked like condensed starlight wrapped in flowing robes of stellar dust. It looked tribal and holy at the same time!

Temporal existed in a constant state of flux, its form aging and growing young in an endless cycle that spoke to the nature of time itself. Sixteen wings stretched from its back, each feather showing a different moment in history, while eleven halos spun at different rates around its head- some so fast they appeared as solid rings, others so slow their movement was barely perceptible.

To look upon it was to feel the weight of every second that had ever passed and the promise of all those yet to come.

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Noah shook his head at these achievements of Living Existences as he continued looking!

Dimensional seemed to exist in multiple realities at once, its form flickering between different versions of itself as parallel possibilities played out in real time. Eighteen wings of crystalline structure extended from its back, each one existing in a slightly different dimension, while thirteen halos phased in and out of visibility as they moved between planes of existence.

The very space around it seemed to fold and unfold, creating pockets of reality that contained entire Wheels of Existence.

And finally, Quantum- a being that defied all attempts at singular description. Like some cosmic entity torn from the depths of Existence, its form was a constantly shifting mass of multicolored energy that pulsed with the rhythm of probability itself. Nine wings spread from its back, each one containing swirling Omniverses of potential futures, while fifteen halos of pure possibility spun around its head in patterns that hurt to contemplate directly.

To observe it was to feel the weight of infinite possibility pressing against the boundaries of one’s comprehension!

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