Infinite Mana in the Apocalypse

The results were completely unclear as he may be able to achieve something, or achieve nothing!

He could live through it gloriously, or he could die under the weight of complexity.

Bob was sure to state this with clarity as truly, much about what would soon unfold…was unknown.

His singularities were calm.

Almost as if he wasn't currently under siege by multiple terrifying existences!

He looked towards Ozymandias as he continued.

"They tried to peer into you before, but I turned their attention away for the most part when they questioned the single Existence Severing entity that was waging a war against Pioneers. But since you were involved within this Point of Origin where existence unraveled, they're likely to send their forces after you- or a version of you. Be ready and prepared for something like this. What choice will you make?"

Choices.

As always, it came down to a choice that Noah himself had to make.

Bob looked out to the shattered weavings of existence all around them as his voice echoed out mesmerizingly.

"You could very well choose to walk away. That might even be a wise choice. But I will need to know soon if that is the case so that I can make other preparations."

…!

It was a choice, but the matter was time sensitive.

And yet in the span of an instant, millions of calculations and thoughts could be computed as Noah's weavings had long since come to a decision.

"I am willing. Although I don't know how much help I will be when it comes to these entities that have already attained their Source complexity far too long ago. I have only just recently Severed the Weavings of my Existence."

…!

Yes.

The enemies were truly far too big.

Far too distant!

And yet towards such a reality, Bob smiled.

"Does that not make it more fun? There's increasing chaos and disorder, and the possible collapse of the Wheel of Existence as the end goal of this unknown force, but it doesn't have to be all doom and gloom, right?"

WAA!

The eyes of Ozymandias flashed coldly.

"The collapse of the Wheel of Existence?"

He had to ask.

And Bob only waved his hands dismissively as he replied.

"Just a possible theory among many that I have as to what exactly could set off people that I have known for eons to leave behind everything they preached. But what matters the most is understanding the why. The why…is always the crux to everything. For what is all of this occurring? Why should this Change occur? Why and how did others jump off the threads of this Change to use it to their advantage? And last but not least, who the fuck are these Faceless Lifeforms, and why are we only seeing them now for the first time?"

…!

There were a great deal of things to understand regarding what had happened and what would be coming.

Bob shook his head as he asked all of this, his singularity coming to focus on Ozymandias once more.

"I do not have much time as my weavings continue to be sealed even now. To be prepared for what is to come since you are up to the task, you will need to understand the origins of many things and increase your complexity. I stem from the Wheelomachy. I have been a Watcher of the Wheelomachy for as long as I can remember. There is very little that I kept from them, but I of course had a cautious nature. I hid a shred of myself- completely separate from the current me as they will not be able to seal that part of me, but it lies dormant and weak in another Frequency of Existence. That will need to be woken up if I am to be of any help in the future to come. But to get to that Frequency…you will have to use the channels of the Wheelomachy."

The Channels of the Wheelomachy!

"Established Channels through different Frequencies of Existence. To access them, you will need to enter the Palaces of the Wheelomachy that stand veiled in the highest edges of the Expanse- into areas that mainly those of the Source Complexity could easily access. It will be arduous, but you will have to find a way into these domains and not be captured by any Watchers as I truly cannot say who has been turned or not. It will also be within my domains as you may even have enemies wading through them to ensure I am sealed. Here are some secret pathways I enacted myself into the Palaces of the Wheelomachy within this Frequency, along with the information on which Frequency you will need to reach where my dormant isolated self is hidden, and other miscellaneous things that may be of use…"

Bob tapped his finger out as threads of gold light unfurled and flowed towards Ozymandias.

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"The Wheelomachy…was something that I now realize I took great pride in. It gave me a great sense of purpose. The one who introduced me to it...was a great woman. She taught me purpose and direction of complexity. A modus operandi for life. I had her teach me for many years just what it meant to be a Watcher. I learned…from the First Watcher of the Wheelomachy."

WAA!

His singularities seemed despondent and filled with complex emotions as if he was recalling a distant past.

But he continued nonetheless.

"I do not ask of you to be a Watcher of the Wheelomachy, but you following this path would fit the description that she set down when she first taught me. You would fit the description to be her Great Disciple. The Great Disciple of the First Watcher, just second in line after me. Well, that is if you do not die and get your weavings of complexity utterly obliterated in the chaos to come. After all, you have to be alive to enjoy your distinctions, right?"

…!

As he said this.

Bob's body began to splinter and crack!