Chapter 4440: Infinite Hunger! V

As he moved, he contemplated the Collapsed Civilization he would be seeking through Goliath’s, he found his thoughts returning to THE Dead Order.

A portion of his existence could now communicate directly with her through Sigrid in that unique space where she was systematically siphoning Civilizational Authority.

She had mentioned being occupied with other matters on the other side of The Veil.

When one truly considered it strategically... would the other side, The Lands of The Dead, not be the location containing the largest number of Collapsed Civilizations?

Every being that ever perished across eons of existence... they reside there. Every Civilization that ever collapsed... remnants would naturally gravitate toward death’s domain.

Was this one of THE Dead Order’s primary objectives? To systematically unify all Collapsed Civilizations under her Order? To build army of remnants for her eventual confrontation?

Noah’s eyes flashed sharply as he processed these implications, and he continued delving even deeper into the Wandering Territories with purposeful strides.

As he was doing so...

HUUUM!

His entire body began shining with resplendent blue-gold brilliance as powerful resonance cascaded through his existence!

Prompts materialized soon after.

|Majesty has been sensed and is now descending.|

|Your Mana was directly and indirectly responsible for the emergence of a Derivative Civilization of Existence in the hands of The Great Usurper. The influence of your Mana stretches far back through your extensive history with this entity.|

|Your Mana flows with interminable and heavy influence on a Civilization based upon THE Primordial Civilization of Existence itself.|

|Consequence: you will continue receiving substantial harvests for its emergence and continuing advancement. As The Great Usurper’s Derivative Way expands, your proportional benefit increases accordingly. His Idle expansion across vast territories feeds into your Civilization through established connection.|

|The significance here shouldn’t be understated. Your Mana has become foundational element in another being’s Primordial-level Civilization. This creates permanent symbiotic relationship. You’re essentially getting compound interest on someone else’s expansion- not a bad investment, all things considered.|

...!

Noah felt the prompts blooming alongside sensation of utter glory as waves of Civilizational Authority crashed into his existence, flowing steadily into his Foundation Palisades with a force that made his entire being tremble with satisfaction.

He smiled as he felt the glorious walls of his Civilization continue advancing rapidly, each increment bringing him closer to thresholds that would unlock even greater capabilities.

His mind buzzed with anticipation as it looked forward to the moment these walls advanced sufficiently for him to escape the bounds of a Nascent Civilization.

For him to emerge as something truly capable of standing against the established Primordial Civilizations!

For now, he would continue taking his Civilization deeper into the Wandering Territories.

And inside The Infiniverse itself, he was about to initiate the emergence of the glorious Primus Inevitabilities of Mana and Hunger- one million beings born daily with baseline power of 1 Quintillion each, all wielding Civilizational Authority as birthright.

The future was being forged with every step he took.

The Atlas continued bearing his burden through territories unknown.

And existence itself trembled with anticipation of what was being built.

Inside The Infiniverse, within the vast expanse of the Early Veiled Shore, Noah materialized upon the golden sands with a presence that immediately drew attention from all those already assembled.

He sensed many of his people waiting on those radiant golden sands...familiar presences mixed with new arrivals.

Among those gathered were the beings he had always had here...Sigrid, Henry, Adelaide, Barbatos, Malphas, The Queen of Matter, Emperor Penguin, and numerous others.

Their presences radiated with recently elevated power, each bearing the Mark of the Minor Mana and Hunger Palisades that continued elevating their baseline capabilities.

In addition to these familiar figures, the members of the Isolated Civilization of Mana had also arrived.

Kael and the Seed Members of that ancient framework were already present, having begun constructing a grand structure designed to hold and organize Mana Glyphs and Mana Arcana Glyphs.

Riya could also be seen actively and busily talking to everyone present...her natural charisma and commanding presence drawing attention wherever she moved.

When Noah appeared on the golden sands, her eyes lit up.

She naturally floated toward him with grace.

"Ancestor, your other Civilization is genuinely brilliant. Although I would absolutely love to have your own personal introduction to your family members here."

Her eyes gleamed.

"It seems there exists an established hierarchy among your people, and I really need to establish myself near the top of it..."

Her figure radiated with cultivated beauty. Arcs of blue-gold authority swirled around her form like loyal attendants, each current responding to her slightest gesture with immediate obedience.

With her striking features, sharp tongue, and that dangerous smile of schemes within schemes, she looked absolutely appetizing!

Noah patted her head with affection and gentle correction.

"Patience. The hierarchy will sort itself naturally. Focus on what’s about to occur."

At this time, Khor arrived beside him with silent footsteps that belied her considerable power.

She observed Riya calmly.

"You brought the annoyingly talkative one here as well? I had hoped for some measure of peace during this significant moment."

At such words, Riya’s eyes flashed with blue fire as her response emerged with honey-sweet venom.

"Oh? Is this the supposedly old and wise woman I’ve just learned is The First Hunger speaking? Ancient, certainly, that much is obvious. But I don’t really see much evidence of the wise part in what I’ve seen so far..."

BOOM!

Khor turned around with eyes blazing crimson as she smiled.

"Supposed Prodigy of Mana, have you actually observed the other women here the Outsider spends meaningful time with? Their chests alone are larger than half of your entire figure. Perhaps you should focus on developing substance rather than running that mouth incessantly."

...!

Riya laughed with a sound mixing genuine amusement and dangerous promise as she replied with unshaken confidence.

"Old Hunger, I won’t be changing a single thing about myself. I am an aesthetic choice for those with refined taste. The Ancestor clearly appreciates all varieties..."

...!

The two of them seemed ready to continue their verbal sparring indefinitely.

But Noah shook his head with a gesture mixing amusement and exasperation.

"Come on now, enough of that. We have genuinely important work to accomplish. Let’s get started."

...!

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