<The Heart of Destiny has activated Clandestine Destiny.>
…!
Clandestine Destiny.
For Noah to understand what this truly was and why it was activated, he had to gaze at exactly what the Heart of Destiny entailed.
His eyes were penetrative as they watched this dazzling image of a heart that seemed to be made of clustering waves of Destiny, its aura seeming grand at one instance and normal in another!
But what it did do was position itself near his genuine pumping gold, crimson, and green stellar heart that was now heavily influenced by the Dream and Prana Dimensional Essence, the arteries and veins pulsing from the Heart of Destiny going forward towards his heart like tendrils as when they came in contact...
BZZT!
Noah's massive visage jolted as he felt like he had gotten an electric shock!
The aorta, pulmonary arteries, and veins...whatever seemed sectioned off from the Heart of Destiny linked onto Noah's own heart in its own unique manner as pristine waves of Essence and information began to flow into him.
<Heart of Destiny>:: I am an object of immense destiny that can either bring one to the peak of power or drag them to the depths of oblivion depending on my usage. Nothing is known about my Origins as I have had many past masters, some managing to own me for mere minutes, others days, and others millions of years. Each of the past Masters that have taken in the Heart of Destiny have never been able to fully utilize and unlock my usage nor understand my source, with my basic features currently being in use as they include <Proliferating Destiny>,<Clandestine Destiny>, <Mark of the Chosen>, <Blooming Destiny>, <Book of Destiny>, and <The Way of the Unrecorded>. My abilities cost nothing to cast as they are triggered when destiny wills it, where the abilities that are free to use for the master...are just abilities that can be passively triggered if destiny wills it. The master cannot actually activate any of the abilities, though anything can change if they understand enough about destiny. I can be utilized or given up under preset conditions, with Emperors rising and falling from my influence. I can be the bringer of profound Destiny, but cannot fundamentally change your own Destiny as if it is too weak, you might join the masters that have only owned me for a few minutes. I traverse across space and time and seek a Master that can accept me- not just by their Will, but with the capability of their Destiny. I long for the day I gain freedom from this Desolate Mausoleum, whether it is me alone or with all the others.
...!
Noah's Tri-Pupiled eyes turned grave.
The description he received was unlike anything he had read before as it was a description of an item, but the item introducing itself to him!
And more fantastical than anything else was the fact that apart from this, Noah didn't feel any form of communication being established between him and this item as it wasn't like Lavalliere where he felt a will talking with him.
Until now, no will or voice directly talked to him about anything as even its activation of its abilities had happened by its own bearing!
The abilities of the Heart of Destiny...he couldn't actually activate any of them himself as this was the reason that they had been activating in a seemingly random manner this whole time.
But each time they were activated, they always produced an astounding destiny for Noah.
Changing the Resplendent Treasure Cache to a Quintessential Treasure Cache.
Triggering an unknown glow of destiny when opening the Venerable Dimensional Bloodline Nacre.
And now, activating Clandestine Destiny.
But going past all of this information, there was the description that contained somewhat unnerving information.
"The Desolate Mausoleum...Lavalliere, what is the Desolate Mausoleum?"
Noah asked in a stern tone as Lavalliere was extremely quiet, and the profound Heart of Destiny was not even communicating with him!
"Lavalliere."
He spoke sternly once more as it was because he already knew the answer to his question!
He just...wanted an affirmation.
<...>
The Will of a treasure spoke slowly.
<I've referred to it as the Barren Lands, the Heart of Destiny refers to it as the Desolate Mausoleum.>
WAA!
Lavalliere's voice was actually filled with emotion and reminiscence as she seemed to be recalling a distant memory, her words serene as in her mind, she was gazing at the many shackles that bound her while also gazing at the Heart of Destiny!
This item…there were many possibilities with it one of the shackles that bound her could very well be torn off with it in the picture.
<A Mausoleum. That was what the Main Reality- or simply Reality...that is what it was. And the 9 Dimensions were the Anchors that wrapped around and suppressed this Mausoleum. At least that is how things were before that man came. The way they are now...who even knows.>
...!
Despondency could shockingly be felt in the words of Lavalliere as Noah found himself stopping briefly.
Mausoleum!
This word straightforwardly could be likened to a grave or sepulcher- a place to keep the dead and things to be forgotten!
Why would the Main Reality be termed a Mausoleum?
The 9 Dimensions that were termed the Anchors...why were their people restricted and yet possessing such extreme power?
"..."
Noah received no answers as he retained his silence.
If Lavalliere was going to answer him for this- if she was even capable of doing so, she would have continued to speak. But she stopped there.
So Noah pondered a little longer as his vibrant form of a Preponderant Irminsul continued to cause massive waves of life force to reverberate throughout.
Millions of thoughts crossed through his mind as he thought of and went through many things, his Will only becoming more first soon after as he moved forward!
So long as he continued moving forward, all the answers would come.
So long as he continued to get stronger, there wouldn't be any existence that could withdraw information from him!
So he would simply keep moving forward!
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