Infinite Mana in the Apocalypse

He did it all for the mission! After he said this, the intensity of the unfathomable white gold flames filled with complex runes that were by the trillions entirely bathed his figure and scorched his source.

It was a heavy sacrifice, but in his perspective, he had achieved an even more tremendous gain!

And truly, he had prevented Noah's plan of slowly taking out one Source Complexity entity after another.

But when plans change…

"Sometimes things change for the better."

Noah's gaze was serene as he looked around.

At the terrifying figures of at least twice a dozen Faceless Lifeforms here.

Before, each one was radiating a terrifying red glow of danger, but at this moment, this deeply red hue had lost its terrifying radiance and become a lukewarm red.

The complexity of a Source was still something that could not be underestimated.

But at this moment, after just attaining the Pathway to the True Source of the Singed- a single Path at that, Noah already neared the complexity of normal Source Complexity entities!

He was not entirely fearful as he stared at the Faceless Lifeforms around him, his gaze even meeting the eyes of a furious Persephael as her intent boomed out.

"What thing are you?"

WUU!

Above her, a terrifying eye embedded in a golden wheel bloomed and spun, almost as if a terrifying authority of the Wheel of Existence itself was reading the records of existences within its Spokes!

And yet around Noah, the raging white gold flames of the True Severed Singed Flame of Existence buzzed with friction as they were actually capable of obscuring the gaze and terrifying eye connected to the Wheel conjured by Persephael.

She was more than surprised.

"What. Thing. Are. You?!"

She asked again, this time with fearsome power stretching out and sealing all existence nearby!

Noah looked at her and the Faceless Lifeforms as he sighed in reply.

"I am but a humble farmer."

HUUM!

"But I can never seem to be left alone. There is always one world-ending and existence-shattering event, one after another. So I occasionally have to make a move to clear some trash who dare to dream too high."

…!

Trash who dare to dream too high.

Such words echoed out.

Such words resounded!

Such words caused the mouth of Persephael to twitch before moments later, she covered her mouth and laughed.

"Oh, you motherfucker."

WAA!

"There are some dredges that always have a knack for saying the wrongest things at the most inopportune times. You have unbelievably fallen so deep into this category that you cannot climb out. But I am patient. Before torturing you for the cycles to come, I will ask you to make my work easy and unveil where the rats that call themselves Sages went. How they have been able to evade my gaze within these small Megalos so far. Make it easy, and your torment may be cut short a few cycles."

She spoke earnestly.

She held a terrifying sense of power and beauty as if she was truly trying to help Noah in the eons to come!

And Noah looked at her with cold eyes as he replied. "When did you stop being a Watcher of the Wheelomachy? When did you become such a lesser complex piece of trash? Do the jewels all over your body try to compensate for the utter worthlessness your existence has become? I'm genuinely curious."

HUUUM!

Existence tumbled and trembled as utterly hateful words were uttered.

The visage of Persephael seemed to be vibrating and seething before she closed her eyes and spoke out slowly.

"Hoo…go capture his weavings and find his Source before my rage entirely erases him."

She controlled herself. No matter what, she had grasped a Source and done much more with it.

At her words, the Faceless Lifeform buzzed as their sources flared, but Noah looked at all of them and shook his head while asking.

"Will you all have time for that when you are on fire?"

…!

Will they have time?

As he said this, Noah raised his hand and observed the calm and silent white gold flames burning on him.

The flame that held Embers of the Flame of the Wheel of Existence!

The True Severed Singed Flame of Existence.

The Pathway to the True Source of the Singed!

Towards such a flame, Noah spoke to it tyrannically.

"Rage."

WUU!

"Rage against the weavings of the unknown."

…!

"Rage…until everything is turned to ash."

BOOM!

Like an erupting tongue of flames, white gold wisps shot out in all directions and went towards the Faceless Lifeforms and Persephael!

Flames that could not be avoided.

Flames that could not be extinguished.

Persephael saw their brilliance as she harrumphed, her body becoming covered with an impenetrable layer of golden radiance that when the flame neared…

SAA!

Passed through it seamlessly to land on her body as an instant later, her entire visage was aflame with raging white gold flames!

"WHAT!"

She was utterly furious at this as her Source exploded out, covering her body entirely as a golden sea erupted behind her and gushed down over her body to extinguish the flames.

And yet…

The flames continued to burn around her.

"Preposterous!"

Genuine fury rose in her eyes as she focused on these burning flames and sought to isolate them from her body, but no matter what she did, they remained on her. And she wasn't the only one as at this moment, the Faceless Lifeforms who had erupted with their own unique Sources found that they could not evade the flames from landing on their bodies, and once they were there, they could not be extinguished!

Furthermore, they felt a prickling sensation of heat from their very own source and weavings of existence as these burning flames…actually began siphoning off and eating away at their Sources!

Persephael turned towards Noah in utter rage as her looks alone sought to crumple and collapse his weavings, her eyes piercing as her voice thundered out.

"You…you are not among those who should have attained or even come close to an Undeniable Telos Source! What are you?!"

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