Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 3992: Deterioration! I

The battle erupted with newfound intensity as the Symphony echoing outward from Moiraine’s position seemingly energized every Living Existence within its range!

The golden markers above their heads blazed with authority that transformed desperation into determination, while their enhanced existence flowed through their beings.

They swarmed toward the Dead Existences with fervor that bordered on religious ecstasy!

At the center of this transformation, Moiraine herself proceeded to face five oncoming Dead Existences with calm confidence.

The creatures approached her position with the eerie synchronization that marked their cursed nature, their forms radiating deathly authority that should have been sufficient to overwhelm any individual opponent!

Each Dead Existence possessed the accumulated power of Honored-level capability enhanced by tge curse that elevated them far beyond normal limitation, their very presence creating zones where the forces of life simply ceased to function.

Yet Moiraine moved toward them without hesitation, her hands beginning to flash with barely visible illumination!

Her first target was a humanoid creature whose skeleton seemed to be composed of crystallized endings, each bone pulsing with the rhythm of entropy itself.

As it raised massive arms to crush her out of existence, Moiraine’s delicate hand intercepted the descending limb calmly.

The moment her flesh made contact with cursed bone, a Kleos Glyph flashed across her palm...invisible to normal perception yet radiating authority that made reality itself take notice. The creature’s arm unraveled at a fundamental level, its very essence being rewritten!

Before the first Dead Existence could even process what was occurring to its carefully maintained form, Moiraine had already moved to engage the second. This entity appeared as a writhing mass of void given shape, its presence creating tears in space-time through which glimpses of realms of absolute nothingness could be observed.

Her response was to plunge both hands directly into its core, her fingers blazing with the invisible authority of Paradoxical Genesis!

Where the creature represented absence made manifest, she imposed the concept of presence renewed... the transformation of void into substance through methods that defied rational comprehension. It was paradoxical...and filled with purpose!

The Dead Existence convulsed as its fundamental nature was systematically inverted, void becoming solid, absence transforming into overwhelming presence that challenged every assumption about what such creatures could experience.

The remaining three Dead Existences converged upon her position simultaneously, their coordinated assault creating overlapping fields of deathly influence that should have been sufficient to unmake anything caught within their confluence.

Moiraine’s response was to laugh with genuine joy as she leaped into the center of their formation, her form becoming a blur of motion that left afterimages trailing through different spatial dimensions, her hands striking out as Kleos Glyphs flashe!

Each movement of her hands left devastating impacts upon her opponents, Kleos Glyphs flashing in patterns too complex for normal perception to follow as she systematically dismantled entities whose power had been refined through eons of cursed existence!

She moved like a primal creature unleashed upon prey that had never learned to fear predators of her magnitude, her actions showing savagery that had been elevated to the level of perfect art.

Within moments, all five Dead Existences lay in pieces around her position, their forms reduced to component elements that disappeared into her bodt right after!

Her brutal efficiency in eliminating opponents that required coordinated teams to handle had captured attention from across the battlefield, shock and recognition flowing through the consciousness of every observer who witnessed her impossible victories.

In the next few seconds, one Living Existence after another began to materialize near her position as she prepared to charge toward additional targets.

They maintained careful distances...close enough to provide support, far enough to avoid interfering with her devastating effectiveness.

Now they began to fucking show up!

Two Honored Living Temporals appeared first, their forms wreathed in purple-blue authority that bent causality around their presence.

They moved to intercept Dead Existences that were attempting to flank Moiraine’s position, their temporal manipulations creating zones where the cursed creatures found themselves trapped in loops of consequence that prevented effective retaliation.

Living Origins followed, their brilliant radiance creating barriers of compressed existence!

Living Spirits materialized as ethereal forms, while Living Concepts imposed abstract limitations that confused!

Living Laws arrived, their presence establishing zones where the chaotic nature of Dead Existence authority was forced to operate according to comprehensible rules rather than the arbitrary principles that governed realms of ending.

Undoubtedly, even though none of these Living Existences spoke directly to Moiraine, even though their previous interactions had been marked by hostility and dismissal, they now positioned themselves behind her with the coordination of beings who understood exactly what was at stake.

They recognized that the Symphony empowering them all emanated from her position, that her survival was directly linked to their enhanced capabilities. She could not be permitted to die, regardless of their personal feelings about Paradoxes in general or her specific identity in particular!

Noah observed all of this transformation with cold analytical eyes, his perception observing every shift in positioning while his consciousness processed everything.

How easily beings could cast aside hatred when survival and treasure hung in the balance, he mused with a kind of cynical amusement.

Prejudice became secondary to practical necessity when the alternative was systematic elimination by forces that recognized no distinction between different types of Living Existence.

Self-interest, it seemed, remained the most reliable constant across all forms of conscious behavior!

Even as he observed these dynamics unfolding, his attention remained partially focused on the cascade of information that continued to flow across his consciousness through channels that connected him to the Early Veiled Shore.

The prompts became even more detailed as he began to obtain more pieces of Dead Existences!

|Fragment of Dead Existence Cranium obtained. Estimated composition: 47% Crystallized Ending, 31% Compressed Deathly Authority, 22% Cursed Bone Essence. This specimen has been automatically transferred to the Early Veiled Shore for analysis and potential cultivation. Unique properties detected: Contains fragments of memories from the realm of absolute conclusion.|

|Segment of Dead Existence Ribcage acquired. Analysis indicates: 52% Ossified Entropy, 29% Concentrated Void Essence, 19% Temporal Decay Fragments. Transfer to Early Veiled Shore completed. Special notation: Ribcage segments retain echoes of the last breaths drawn by beings consumed during the creature’s cursed existence.|

|Complete Dead Existence Hand harvested. Composition breakdown...|

The prompts came and came!

The accumulation of such materials represented resources that could be utilized for advancement in ways that others could never hope to replicate.

As Noah processed these acquisitions while simultaneously observing the situation unfolding around Moiraine’s position, his eyes flickered with recognition of something that demanded immediate attention.

He turned toward Duke Gwendolyn, his consciousness reaching out to deliver a warning.

|You may want your other body to make a move now,| he conveyed.

A moment later, reality itself seemed to convulse as the distant figure of the Primordial Death...the massive skeletal entity whose power had required multiple Dukes to merely withstand, suddenly employed the concept of endings in a manner that challenged every assumption about distance and proximity.

The creature didn’t move in any conventional sense. Instead, it ended the distance between its current position and Moiraine’s location, instantly manifesting directly in front of her and the Living Existences who had gathered to support her advance!

The transition was so abrupt, so fundamentally wrong in its violation of spatial limitations, that reality itself seemed to recoil from acknowledging what had occurred.

One moment the Primordial Death had been engaged with Dukes across light-years of battlefield; the next, it loomed over Moiraine with obsidian bones radiating authority that could unmake entire Wheels through casual gesture!