Dredges.
This was the term utilized to refer to the Entities that the Celebrious Ones were utilizing for their own purposes!
And at this moment, one of the Undefined Vitalis Existences stated that such dredges would not be sufficient for the dungeons that would follow.
It meant that they were expecting more of such constructs to appear.
|We must not be reactive to allow for even more to follow. The task is to locate this Insurgent wherever it may be hiding as it is critical to not allow their Existential Extreme to develop too much. The level of corruption is currently small as it can be contained, but if we don't approach this properly, this contagion could spread. What are the Blackhats saying?|
|Nothing substantial, same information as us. When it comes to this Insurgent though…what comes to focus are the whispers of Infinity and Quintessence. They are grand concepts if ever elevated to the Existential level as if that is the case, the Insurgent needs to be located at the earliest possible time. The Blackhats will send one of theirs to scour the Gradations of Extremity…|
|That alone isn't enough. Gather all traces of this Insurgent, any prior Records still available and any connection there may still be- however small. Create a database of this…Osmont and also pass it above. In the best case scenario, we locate him and stop this contagion before it spreads to any Prominent Seeds within these domains. If the corruption of this Insurgent reaches a critical level…the actions we will have to take will be ones that even this Insurgent cannot bear.|
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A critical level!
If the so called corruption brought about by the Insurgent- by Noah Osmont reaches a certain level, a reality that even he could not bear may be forced to unfold!
It was a terrifying thought.
A terrifying possibility.
And yet at this moment, everything was only in its early stages.
Within the very same Vitalis Hyperversal Domains, but in the veiled folds of Recorded and Unrecorded Histories.
In a Record filled with stellar bodies and ancient mountains melting from a burning singularity at its very center, an entity advanced in the Gradations of Extremity was gazing towards the direction of the unfolding reality of a huge Dungeon Monolith.
But for him, what he could feel the most was the aura of Entities he never expected to come across even from afar again, and this time…their aura seemed anchored in space as they were staying in the unfolding reality freely! But even though the weaving of Records and his own Extremes told him that they were there, he never actually pierced across the veils of Records and reality to gaze in that direction.
Nobody who had seen and knew what he did would do such a thing.
But their appearance here after the emergence of something foreign…made a few things click within the mind of this Entity as within a moment his figure turned away from the unfolding reality far away as he went somewhere else entirely.
Millions of Extremity Rune Scriptures weaved intricately around his existence as he traversed through singularities within records- gaps of Unrecorded Histories and veiled Recorded Histories until ultimately…
WAP!
He appeared at the edges of a grand history.
Before him lay a paradisiacal domain with dazzling white clouds forming the earth below his feet, and these clouds stretched out for light years as thousands of miles away from his position, tall porcelain skyscrapers began to rise in large numbers!
The intense aura of life could be felt in abundance within these skyscrapers as the auras of Entities across the levels of Gradations could be felt throughout.
It seemed like a grand isolated domain that very few would ever gain access to, but the Entity that had just entered knew it by its name as he called out with passing memories.
{The Veil of Arcadia…}
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His words were serene ones, but the moment they finished, another voice.
{Steel…a surprise to see you here. You wouldn't be thinking of peeking into the auras that have just emerged, would you?} A voice of serenity and power echoed out as a man with locks of golden hair and fair skin appeared, contrasting the tan skin of the Extremity of Steel who gazed at this golden haired entity calmly.
{I do not have an early death wish, Curagulus, but it is related to that.}
WAA!
Curagulus.
The founder of the Curagulus of Extremity in the Vitalis Hyperversal Domains turned out to be hidden here- in a domain known as the Veil of Arcadia!
{Oh?} He smiled brilliantly as he pointed behind him while beginning to float back towards the porcelain citadel.
The Extremity of Steel followed calmly while continuing.
{The Most Recent Honored One that should have just perished…it seems that such a reality may not be the case. And I've heard whispers of this being passing through your ranks.}
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Whispers.
Records of records.
The figure of Curagulus came to a halt at such words as he gazed out towards Arcadia- the land filled with refugees and Entities who wished to be lost in the eons of Records!
{Why do you say this?}
{Their only recent appearance was seconds ago at the height of his Honorariums, and just as things should have gone back to their norm, they make their appearance again now after the emergence of a foreign authority. Likely, they weren't successful in eradicating this Honored One seconds ago and now, something outside of their scope of control appeared. Something they cannot resolve right away.}
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Curagulus was silent after hearing such a shocking hypothesis, as if it wasn't one that may be entirely foreign to him!
His golden hair waved serenely in the arcadian winds as he asked Steel a question that was not a question at the same time.
{You believe this Most Recent Honored One has managed to achieve it. You believe that somehow, an Existential Extremity Authority was actually born from the Vitalis Hyperversal Domains.}
WAA!
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