Chapter 4627: Collapse II

As he contemplated these possibilities, the remaining prompts descended.

|Feature Nine: Lexical Sovereignty|

|Your Lineage grants increasing authority over The First Tongue itself|

|Effect: Your spoken Logos carry additional weight and authority|

|Effect: Can overwrite or modify Logos spoken by others (requires sufficient power difference)|

|Effect: Can sense when your name is spoken in The First Tongue anywhere in Existence|

|Effect: Grants immunity to linguistic bindings below your classification level|

|Feature Ten: Civilizational Resonance|

|Your Lineage resonates with THE Civilizational Authority structure|

|Effect: Advancement through Depths of Sovereignty is 450% faster|

|Effect: Can sense the Depth of other entities instinctively|

|Effect: Your Civilization develops automatically as your mastery of The First Tongue increases|

|Effect: Prisoners in THE Infinite Desmoterion benefit from your Lineage’s passive influence|

The transformation continued as billowing waves of blue-gold blood flooded through Noah’s existence.

His skin began glowing from within as if he had become a living embodiment of compressed potential.

His eyes blazed with intensity that seemed to peer directly into the fabric of reality itself.

His very presence began carrying weight that made nearby space tremble.

Final prompts descended.

|Lineage Manifestation - Complete|

|THE Genesis Monarch of Infinite Lexicons has fully integrated into your existence|

|All features active and operational|

|Your fundamental nature has been elevated beyond what you were|

|The Early Creature, Osmont no longer exists as a meaningful identity|

|You are now: THE Genesis Monarch of Infinite Lexicons, THE Potentate, The Nascent Master of The First Tongue|

|Immediate Effects:|

|- THE Foundation of The First Tongue: Reinforced to Absolute tier|

|- THE Civilizational Authority Resistance: 81% to 95%|

|- Mastery Classification: Fluent Speaker (Peak) to Threshold of Perfect Speaker|

|- Time to THE Surface Depth: Minutes. Minutes. Minutes!|

|- Bloodline Power: Increased by 3,400%|

|- Existential Weight: At THE classification despite current Pre-THE status. Could your Existential Weight exceed most THE Surface Depth entities without you attaining THE?|

Noah’s transformation reached completion as the last of the Glorious Genesis Blood of Potential finished circulating through his existence.

He stood there shining with unfathomable radiance.

Still holding hands with THE Primordial Chaos.

Who continued smiling brilliantly.

Noah’s mind raced through potential solutions as he faced this overwhelming force.

He needed unpredictability. He actually needed chaos amidst all of this.

Because only in chaos would he find opportunity to make his exit.

He had grand ideas and possibilities of exploring THE Vaults of Ginnungagap and other potential Weavings.

But with entities possessing excessively greater power than him moving about, he would have to cut his temporal traversal short.

Because of his paranoia and extreme caution, he had already made certain preparations that had not yet revealed themselves. He had left behind Sparks.

They would likely only activate after he left Ginnungagap entirely.

So at this moment, even if they represented impossible potentials, he prepared to unleash Potential Manifestation as a last resort.

But in the next instant, something unexpected occurred.

"Stop!"

The voice rang out with desperate authority.

At this moment, the figures of THE First Hunger and THE Living Origin arrived with expressions of shock and determination.

Their gazes were stern as they took in the scene before them.

THE Primordial Chaos holding Noah’s hand.

Both surrounded by the scattered encirclement of Ginnu Lifeforms and the frozen form of Ul’moreth.

Noah’s gaze became even more somber as he sensed Tor and THE Living Origin’s arrival.

Because the entity whose hand he currently held was one who seemed to genuinely enjoy playing games of sacrifice.

Of forcing others to make impossible choices.

Something Noah absolutely detested.

And now even more people had arrived who might be forced to make such sacrifices.

As if THE Primordial Chaos could perfectly infer his thoughts, he smiled brilliantly while looking directly at Noah.

|Okay. It seems like you won’t really answer my question after all. And by not answering, that is also a choice in itself. What a shame. What a shame.|

HUUM!

The words carried ominous finality.

As THE Primordial Chaos made such an ominous statement, Tor and THE Living Origin roared out with desperate determination as they rushed forth.

Their combined authority erupted with building intensity, seeking to intervene in whatever was about to occur.

And off to the side, the figure of THE Primeval Titan, Ul’moreth, finally made his move.

He began slowly floating toward Noah and THE Primordial Chaos with deliberate purpose.

His voice emerged carrying the weight of eons and absolute conviction.

|In Existence, a teacher has a few fundamental responsibilities that cannot be shirked or delegated. The first responsibility is to impart knowledge without holding back what the student needs to know. The second responsibility is to correct errors and guide the student away from paths that lead to collapse. The third responsibility is to push the student beyond what they believe themselves capable of achieving.|

His hairy form continued advancing as obsidian-gold light began radiating from him with building power.

|The fourth responsibility is to recognize when the student has surpassed the teacher and to step aside with grace. The fifth responsibility is to never claim credit for the student’s achievements, as their success belongs to them alone. And the sixth responsibility, the one that supersedes all others...|

He paused as his entire existence began to tremble.

|...is to ensure the safety of my student at any cost. This responsibility I will complete without fail, or my Civilization will collapse and my Way will dissolve into nothing!|

The words were devastatingly heavy.

In the next moment, the power that Ul’moreth radiated shockingly spilled past THE Fundamental Depth of Absolute Sovereignty.

It headed toward an unfathomable direction beyond normal classification.

His entire existence became surrounded by scintillating obsidian-gold light as multiple Genesis Principles manifested around his form.

He was THE Aeon-Strand Keeper. THE Primeval Titan.

And at this time, he moved!

When Noah first met him and examined his status, among the details revealed was a philosophy that stated: All things flow from The First Tongue and return to it eventually.

His Way was The Way of Primordial Continuity.

The understanding that Existence moved in grand cycles, that all authority ultimately originated from and would return to The First Tongue in endless progression.

And at this moment, Noah could sense with horrifying clarity that this being was burning his very Primordial Continuity itself.

Consuming the fundamental essence of his Way to generate power beyond his normal limits.

Yet another sacrifice. Something Noah hated above almost all else.

Yet he couldn’t do anything to prevent it in the next moment.

THE Genesis Principle of Undifferentiated Mana flashed brilliantly across Ul’moreth’s entire body.

Everything seemed to shift into slow motion as reality itself struggled to process what was occurring.

This Genesis Principle expanded outward with irresistible authority, covering everything in the immediate vicinity.

Where Noah stood clasping the hand of THE Primordial Chaos, Ul’moreth instantly manifested in his exact position as if there had been a perfect replacement.

A seamless exchange of spatial coordinates and existential positions.

And where Ul’moreth had been standing moments before, Noah now found himself!

It was the work of The Genesis Principle of Undifferentiated Mana!

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