Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 3656  Adaptation! III

As The Great Beyonder finished explaining the mechanics for elevating the Complexity and Purity of a True Source—and the kinds of power one could wield at each level—she turned toward him, her voice quiet, intent.

"So, knowing all of this, you should at least not be caught off guard when you meet Dead Things. And it begs the question—why your entrance here led to all of this. I could feel your Complexity clearly... but Purity? That's different. One's Purity is always hidden, no matter their level of power. That's the only explanation circling in my mind for why the Wheel of Existence would do what it just did. You must have a secret. Maybe... a level of Purity I can't comprehend. I don't know your limits. So, the only thing I can propose is this—test them."

…!

A test of his limits.

A test of his Purity.

He already knew—his Purity was incomparable. Because he had done something none of them ever had.

He had severed every single concept he had taken as a Pathway—eighty-one times—before forging it into a Source.

Eighty-one severings for every single Pathway. With the level of Purity he had achieved, there shouldn't be another being in existence who could match him at the same level.

Was that what the Wheel of Existence had considered when it chose to merge two Gateway Domus into the Hollow Cascade of Reversed Causality?

"My friends," Veyl'Aethra's calm voice rang out. "I believe our time is up."

In the midst of their conversation, Veyl'Aethra turned toward the distance—toward the serpentine skeletal form of Yrrmoth diving through the Wild True Source of Verbum, its body now weaving itself into the Wild True Source of Causality.