Infinite Mana in the Apocalypse - Chapter 3580

A Pathway to the True Source of Amarantos was open!

Truly Severed and profoundly his, he dreamed with it as he pulled on the entanglements of the weavings of a mastermind and resonated them with Amarantos.

The result…was the entanglement being pulled over here.

They would have felt a nudge. But they would have to follow this nudge themselves to arrive here.

The moment his voice rang out, the visage of Azzurra shone with a terrifying glow as, around her, endless darkness erupted. Trillions of Source Runes gushed out alongside her actions as they spread out in this space painted with gold clouds- almost as if seeking to get control of it!

But…

"This is MY Dream."

Noah spoke out coldly.

And in the next moment, any and all erupting weavings disappeared and collapsed as if they never existed!

Only golden clouds rolled around calmly. Azzurra's dark hair glimmered as she looked at him coldly. Defiantly!

After his mention of McAllister…

"Noah Osmont, is it?" "The one and only." Noah nodded as he looked at Azzurra up and down, peering into her weavings as much as possible as he continued.

"Are you a Dreamer too? I sensed a greater resonance than it should have been possible under the banner of Amarantos…you should have this Rune as well. What are you? And why exactly was it pertinent for the Logos of the Wheel to ensure my disappearance into Hell Terra Firma? For you to send a bad Father to try and kill me? If I ask nicely like this, do you think you will answer easily?"

…!

His words were tyrannical and casual.

Azzurra still looked at him coldly while gazing around this shocking dream, the Rune of Amarantos buzzing in her eyes as she said nothing!

Noah looked at her coldly as his eyes finished their evaluation.

"Azzurra."

He dome out coldly while pages of golden records flickered around him.

"I've perused your weavings from all that McAllister has given me. In the past eons, the missions you gave out for the Logos of the Wheel all seemed inclined to aid in the flow of the Wheel of Existence one way or another. But at a certain point in time, you changed. Missions that went against the flow began to be given, and you became less and less present within the Logos. What changed, Little Azzurra? What caused you to turn your back on the Flow of the Wheel and join a group that now threatens Megalocides across countless Frequencies of Existence?"

…!

His words caused her expression to change as she finally and truly looked at him.

Her eyes held distaste as she shook her head.

"A creature like you does not understand anything. I do not go against the weavings of the wheel, and those I am with…only seek an alteration of weavings, and not destruction!"

…!

Her gaze was fierce.

Noah looked at her coldly as he sat on a cloud of gold, knowing he did not have too much time.

"Yes, just like they did not seek the destruction of the Prime Frequency of Life."

WAA!

Her eyes buzzed as she heard this, looking towards him sternly as he continued.

"Are you having fun there? Watching over the countless quintillions in the lands you helped kill? I ask this because I mean to disturb your weavings. Because I can see that you, Little Azzurra, hold a trace of doubt in your eyes."

…!

"It is why I detest creatures like you. I came to find you and planned to decimate the weavings of some grand Mastermind who was behind missions that helped bring about a change, but I instead find a creature with decent enough complexity, and yet she shows hesitation throughout her whole being. Otherwise, you would not have easily entered this dream. You would not still be here. I can see it in your weavings as clear as day. After you did all of this, are you only now starting to have doubts? Do those you are with know you have these doubts?"

HUUM!

The greater he was in complexity, the more he could see.

And the Pathway to the True Source of Amarantos…was able to innately pick up even more the moment an entity became ensnared in a dream!

Azzurra seemed to know this as at this time, her eyes burned with Runes of Amarantos that surged and multiplied to cover her body entirely.

"You talk a lot of rubbish, Noah Osmont. I am not someone with doubts about the path I am on! What needs to be done must be done. What-"

"Fuck off. I am short on time as the entity you and the Faceless Lifeforms follow has obtained something I don't particularly like him to have. If this dream with you is a useless one, I will get the answers with your main body. Tell me, how is the Prime Frequency of Life right now? Have you all turned into a bastion of a fortress?"

…!

His figure rose from the golden clouds he sat on.

Azzurra looked at him with inexplicable shock as at this moment, he had kept her in a dream long enough to obtain the coordinates of where she was!

After her shock faded, she shook her head incredulously as she harrumphed.

"Come! Things can then be finished off. What are you before the might of multiple Prime Source Complexities? Multiple Greater Source Complexities?!"

Her eyes carried rage and lividity as she knew Noah was right.

She had observed the Prime Frequency of Life.

The Lifeforms that Giuseppe aligned himself with.

She understood their plight.

She saw those whose weavings held determination to do whatever it took. She saw their progeny as the moment they arrived into the Prime Frequency of Life, they ran around with a sense of freedom and happiness that had seemingly not been in their life for eons.

But…it all also felt so off and foreign that the distortion of weavings of existence threw her off!

She asked herself, what more would have to be done? What more would Giuseppe lead others to do that she would follow?

And when it was all over, would the weavings of the Wheel be at all close to what she knew?