Chapter 4568: Ginnungagap IV

A comprehensive status sheet materialized before his vision.

|Name: Void-Tusk Colossus (Ancient designation: Ul’gathon THE Undying)|

|Classification: Malformed Ginnu Lifeform, Primordial Genesis Lifeform|

|Age: Predates conventional temporal measurement|

|Depth: THE Intermediate Depth of Absolute Sovereignty|

|Complexity: Undefined (exceeds measurement parameters)|

|Purity: Undefined (incompatible with standard metrics)|

|WAY OF EXISTENCE|

|The Way of Enduring Void|

|Singularity Principle 1: Principle of Perpetual Mass|

|Singularity Principle 2: Principle of Dimensional Displacement|

|Singularity Principle 3: Principle of Conceptual Heaviness...|

|Note: This entity’s Way revolves around existing as an immovable object that displaces reality around it|

|Entity exhibits no protective veiling - does not perceive need for defense or hiding its power, this is why any of its information is showing.|

|Seemingly Non-aggressive towards you, or just doesn’t care.|

|Feeds primarily on regions of collapsing existence|

...!

A status sheet that was not filled with question marks!

And yet Noah knew it was not out of the reality that he got more powerful, but simply this creature did not even feel the need to hide anything!

After Noah continued observing this massive creature walking away into the distance, he heard a different roar echoing from above his position.

He raised his head upward to investigate the source.

Another glorious Malformed Ginnu Lifeform came into view as this one was actively flying across the unstable regions of existence with apparent ease.

The creature resembled a massive arthropod expanded to impossibly large proportions. Its segmented body stretched for what appeared to be several kilometers in length.

It possessed characteristics of ancient Myriapods, with countless legs extending from its elongated form. But its body was covered in crystallized obsidian plates that gleamed with concentrated authority.

The malformed feature that marked it as wrong was immediately apparent. Its segments did not connect properly in conventional space. Each section existed partially in different dimensional layers, creating a horrifying visual of a creature that was simultaneously present and absent.

Noah looked up at this flying creature as its multiple crimson eyes also came to focus and lock onto his position. It circled above him as if examining potential prey with predatory interest.

But a moment later, it also blinked slowly similar to the massive mammoth. As if it too had ascertained or recognized something specific when observing him.

Then it continued flying calmly across this vast and endless landscape without attacking, apparently losing interest.

...!

Noah observed all of this with his eyes shining brilliantly with mixture of confusion and caution.

He had to ask himself a critical question: just where exactly had he landed?

And why did he simultaneously feel a sense of stifling danger as if he could be eradicated at any moment by this environment, and yet at the same time, his existence was buzzing with unusual excitement?

His weavings of Loot, Cheats, and The Protagonist were resonating powerfully. Their associated Sovereign Spires of Osmont seemed to be vibrating with anticipation and enthusiasm.

As if this terrifying place held something extraordinary!

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"I fucking hate Ginnungagap."

The visage of Tor spoke such words with genuine vehemence as he stood in a newly arrived region of this primordial domain alongside THE Living Origin.

This particular section of Ginnungagap was filled with waves of obsidian plasma and concentrated dark matter flowing in chaotic patterns. The environment churned with primal forces!

Fragments of Decillions of landmasses spun rapidly through the space around them, each one moving at velocities that defied normal comprehension. The shattered continents created a deadly obstacle field.

A single one of these massive fragments smashing into a Pre-THE Existence would likely collapse their entire Way of Existence instantly through sheer kinetic devastation combined with the concentrated authority each piece carried.

THE Living Origin had a deeply frowning expression as she observed all of this environmental hostility while speaking with measured assessment.

"Survival for any entity below the level of THE is extraordinarily unlikely in this place," she said with voice carrying weight. "The environmental pressure alone should be..."

"And yet he still lives," THE First Hunger interrupted with annoyed eyes as he looked at her with accusatory gaze. "I can feel it through our connection. He persists."

THE Living Origin nodded with acknowledgment before she continued with alternative possibility.

"Perhaps he has already returned to his own time period," she suggested with reasonable tone. "I would logically assume that in a moment of immense existential danger, temporal retreat would serve as his final safeguard mechanism."

Tor replied with calm certainty.

"Maybe that is what occurred," he said with measured cadence. "But my Barrier around him has not yet shattered completely. And even though I cannot sense anything specific in this suppressive place apart from the nearby few Gigaparsecs immediately around my position, I will still continue searching."

His expression became more stern.

"You, as the dumb bitch you demonstrably are for having contributed significantly in causing all of this catastrophic situation, will also be continuing to search alongside me."

THE Living Origin’s expression shifted subtly as she barely turned her head toward THE First Hunger. Her voice carried cold and measured authority.

"I would genuinely appreciate if you refrained from using such unsavory vocabulary and ceased referring to me with that particular term," she said with controlled precision.

THE First Hunger’s reply was nonchalant and carried tyrannical dismissiveness.

"A lot of entities across existence would appreciate a great many things," he said with casual cruelty. "And yet they do not receive them, do they? Appreciation means nothing."

THE Living Origin’s eyes sharpened dramatically as she responded with edge entering her tone.

"You do understand that I could force behavioral compliance if necessary?" she said with a voice carrying threat. "I possess the capability to rewrite the very Origins of how you utilize your unsavory vocabulary. To alter the fundamental concepts underlying your speech."

The eyes of THE First Hunger became equally sharp and dangerous as the two powerful entities stared each other down with mounting tension.

"I would like to see you fucking try such a thing," he said with challenge radiating from every word.

Their surrounding existence pulsed dangerously with concentrated manifestations of their respective powers. Authority crackled in the space between them as conflict seemed inevitable.

But in the next critical moment, everything changed.

Their expressions shifted simultaneously as both turned their attention sharply toward one specific direction. They had sensed something approaching with predatory intent.

A massive creature had materialized nearby with its terrifying crimson eyes set directly upon them with unmistakable hunger!

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