Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 3216  Outerversal Morphon Ozymandias! VI

"Esteemed Phulax, I have come to show you something quite literally brilliant."

From the worm like Outerversal Morphon with millions of jagged teeth and a fair face at the very center, a sweet voice echoed out that drew near.

"Oh? It is a surprise to see you after all these cycles, Tabatha. Your appearance is due to the Young Light Morphon here? As rare as they are, it shouldn't be the only reason for your appearance here."

The deep voice of Outerversal Morphon Phulax echoed out in reply as Outerversal Morphon Tabatha and the one referred to as a Young Light Morphon drew nearer!

"Not just that, Esteemed Phulax. This one was born not too long ago as I guided them in the ritual of Alieia. And within a Hundredth of a Megachronos, she had actually managed to bind her first Delegatus!"

…!

Words that caused even the Observer of Old and Young to look up in surprise.

A Hundredth of the Megachronos.

A unit of time within the Megalos Beyond that represented a fairly short period of time.

For a rare Morphon to bind their first Delegatus within such a short period of time…this was definitely something worthy of note as this Outerversal Morphon was worth being looked at!

"And-…oh?"

Outerversal Morphon Tabatha was about to continue, but the Young Light Morphon tugged on the sides of its wriggling skin made out of countless tentacles.

When Outerversal Morphon Tabatha turned her gaze, she saw that the Young Light Morphon was pointing towards a small dot in front of Outerversal Morphon Phulax.

A small dot that, in comparison to the Observer of Old and Young, was akin to a grain of sand based on their sheer size, with even Tabatha and the Young Light Morphon only being somewhat bigger in comparison.

But one could almost miss this Entity based on his size, and yet the Young Light Morphon had discovered something that Outerversal Morphon Tabatha and the Observer of Old and Young had missed!

The visage of Outerversal Morphon Ozymandias was there, a string falling out from the center of nine halos behind him and stretching down endlessly across the Megalos Beyond below them, but right now…it was shining with gorgeous purple blue radiance and pulsing back and forth.

It was a sign.

"I didn't know you also had another Young Morphon here carrying out their first Alieia. I-"

HUUM!

The tendrils of Outerversal Morphon Phulax buzzed as a terrifying pressure instantly descended to cover everything.

A pressure that stifled the words of the worm like Outerversal Morphon Tabatha.

A pressure that focused on the visage of Ozymandias as truly, his string that he had cast out across the Megalos Beyond…was tout and heavy.

It was shining with brilliance as this was a sign…that he had managed to locate a Delegatus and was undergoing the process of binding at this very moment!

…!

But!

"It has not even been a Millionth of a Megachronos since he was born…"

The deep voice of Outerversal Morphon Phulax echoed out with ancient shock and wonder.

His words caused the Outerversal Morphon Tabatha and Young Light Morphon to freeze as at this moment, all eyes were on Ozymandias!

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The moment a line was cast out across the Megalos Beyond.

Alieia.

The process of an Outerversal Morphon casting out a part of themselves across the weavings of countless weavings.

Across the Megalos Beyond.

Outerversal Morphon Ozymandias had the words of the Observer of Old and Young ringing out in his mind as he knew it could take an uncountable passage of time before he would be able to find anything, but he was patient.

And yet, the moment he cast out his line, he came to realize that it…seemed to be shooting straight toward a certain direction.

As if it already had a predetermined pathway it was honing into!

Outerversal Morphon Ozymandias was puzzled by this, but it allowed things to unfold as they were.

The voices within his depths were getting ever louder.

Ever clearer.

But they still seemed too far away.

He utilized the innate capabilities of an Outerversal Morphon to cross the Megalos Beyond, his weavings crossing pathways he never knew existed as moments later…

PAH!

A should akin to a shell being pierced echoed out.

He instantly knew he was out of the Megalos Beyond and in a different space, but he couldn't freely move in this different space unless he had an anchor!

Unless he had something belonging to this space contain a part of him as he acclimated over time.

Even as these thoughts buzzed within Ozymandias, he was surprised to find that his cast line continued shooting out with purpose and direction as if it knew exactly where to go.

It arrived at a certain Omniverse.

It then arrived within an Omniverse inside this Omniverse!

The line then crossed glorious Aletheian Havens and weavings of unfathomable brilliance before arriving above a certain someone.

A multicolored throne connected to countless threads of multicolored lines floated behind him, his figure standing up at this moment as if he had been waiting.

His head was raised high as the cast out line of Outerversal Morphon Ozymandias…smashed straight into him with Quintessential radiance.

BOOOM!

The line became tout and straight as if it could never be broken.

Purple blue stellar brilliance gushed and began to travel up this line, carrying with it interminable waves of knowledge and memories.

"Ah…"

Across uncountable weavings, the voices within the depths of Outerversal Morphon Ozymandias became gloriously clear.

He knew these voices.

Voices of Entropy and Manadynamics.

Voices of Tyranny and of the Protagonist!

The Voice of Quintessence.

They all arose with clarity at this moment as the cogs of countless wheels began to turn, radiance stretching out for uncountable distances as a man found himself!

|The weavings of Outerversal Descent burn with interminable brilliance.|

Voiced began to resume their normal workings within Outerversal Morphon Ozymandias as at this moment, he recognized himself deeply. Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

He was Outerversal Morphon Ozymandias.

He was also…Noah Osmont!