Chapter 4618: Imagine It!

After he delivered these final words, this entity tapped out with his finger once more.

Immense waves of The First Tongue erupted outward with terrifying complexity.

Dozens of Phonemes came together with perfect precision, forming into multiple complete words.

The words combined further to form an entire sentence, a sentence that wrapped around this entire region before becoming invisible and disappearing from normal observation.

A binding constructed from linguistic authority that would ensure compliance absolutely!

This entity then hummed pleasantly to himself as he smiled with satisfaction, nodded once, and took a single step directly into The Primordial Genesis Shore.

Behind him, a desolate scene remained.

The fisherman still sat there with his fishing line cast out into the murky waters.

A smiling expression remained fixed on his face, serene and peaceful.

But bloody tears fell continuously from his eyes and nose, crimson-gold streams running down his cheeks.

His heart was destroyed.

His Civilization was completely erased.

His very being, built across eons of struggle and advancement, was just collapsed down to nothing.

And he sat there fishing, still protecting those he cared about even as everything he was dissolved into memory.

On the other end...

The mysterious entity known as THE Arbitrium delved deeper into The Primordial Genesis Shore.

As he moved through the chaotic space, his form began to subtly change. An aura of a unique Way of Existence manifested.

A rough obsidian robe materialized around him, replacing the pristine black and white garment.

His hair enlarged dramatically, becoming wild and unruly, pulsing with contained power.

His facial features shifted and transformed, taking on a different structure entirely.

But his eyes maintained their same infinite purple depth, crackling with that same unfathomable intensity.

He appeared at the heart of The Primordial Genesis Shore and observed the ongoing festival with genuine appreciation.

A smile crossed his transformed features as Phonemes erupted around him in joyful expression.

He actually moved forward and joined directly into the circle of dancing Ginnu Lifeforms surrounding the massive bonfire of Fire Phonemes.

He danced with them, his movements creating patterns that generated melody even grander and more complex than what the others produced.

His presence felt unique among the gathered entities, carrying weight that transcended simple classification.

Moments later, the distant Ul’moreth floating above while observing the Weavings unfolding in the arena below noticed this particular dancer.

His eyes flashed with sharp recognition before he laughed with warm familiarity and voiced out with booming enthusiasm.

|Haha, Mammon, you actually made it!|

The words carried the tone one would use greeting a longtime friend arriving at a celebration.

Down at the bonfire, THE Arbitrium, now known as Mammon to those gathered, looked over and smiled warmly.

He took a single step and appeared instantly beside Ul’moreth in the space above the festival.

His smile remained as he spoke with conversational ease.

|I just came by to see what all the commotion was about. I caught up with Ains before arriving here as he seems a little...down. He sends his regards. But...it seems you have taken in something quite dangerous to this settlement.|

As he said this, he looked down toward the arena below.

What unfolded there was another impossible scene.

Multiple Logos spun around a THE Surface Depth of Absolute Sovereignty entity who erupted with verdant leaves and tremendous storms swirling in all directions.

The entity’s Way of Nature expressed itself with overwhelming force, attempting to transform the entire arena into a primordial forest of crushing authority.

But the Logos were gradually suppressing this tremendous power, containing and binding it piece by piece.

Opposing this THE entity was a Pre-THE Existence, none other than Noah, who moved with focused intensity.

He was gloriously forming even more complex Logos with rapid precision while simultaneously striking out with his blue-gold Goad.

Each strike locked away more authority as he steadily closed the distance toward his opponent.

Ul’moreth looked at the scene below and sighed with mixture of pride and concern.

|Not any more dangerous than anything else in Existence. Just like you and me, he is simply someone trying to pioneer his own unique Way through this vast reality.|

Mammon looked over with expression carrying deeper understanding than anyone could imagine!

He sighed with what might have been genuine worry.

|You were always like this, Ul’moreth. Hopeful to a fault. Idealistic even when reality demands cynicism. How can you say such words when you are watching what he is currently doing? When you know exactly what something like that represents?|

His purple eyes gleamed with intensity.

|You know that The Others would inevitably come for him if they learned of his existence and capabilities. I know you understand this with absolute clarity. So why are you doing this? Why take such a monumental risk?|

The words hung heavy in the air between them.

Ul’moreth kept his gaze fixed on the arena below as he became immensely calm and somber.

When he spoke, his voice carried the weight of decisions already made.

|The Ginnu Lifeforms are not so weak that we cannot defend what we choose to protect. We fight collectively and move collectively when threats arise. And I am not merely an idiotic idealist who thinks nothing can possibly go wrong. I know many things can go catastrophically wrong. I know the substantial chance of those involved in The Oldest Paradox of Existence having dangerous interest if they knew of him and what he represents. I know all of this.|

He paused before continuing with building conviction.

|Because of that knowledge, I have taken extensive countermeasures. I have reached out to the other Leaders of Primordial Genesis Shores scattered throughout Ginnungagap. You were actually next on my list to contact, but you at times go silent for eons. But since you are already here, you can simply join in with what I am planning.|

He could simply join in?

Mammon smiled mysteriously at such casual words.

He maintained his calm demeanor as he spoke with deceptive lightness.

|You think gathering entities like me will be of any substantial help against those disastrous beings if they decide to act? That seems optimistic even for you.|

He said such words casually, as if discussing weather rather than potential conflict with the most powerful entities in all of Existence.

Ul’moreth’s expression revealed that he had already made a heavy choice!

|I have been thinking extensively that maybe... I should throw my full weight behind him. Completely and without reservation.|

BOOM!

The declaration carried crushing significance.

He continued with voice building in passionate conviction.

|He is young, yes. Inexperienced by our standards. But what he represents is genuinely grand and unprecedented. Rarely do entities like me or you elect to choose our own Ways to fully support another being’s advancement. We are too proud, too invested in our own paths. But doing so with him? Combining our collective strength and knowledge behind his potential?|

His eyes blazed with possibility.

|We could allow him to become just like them. Like THE Creature, THE Primordial Chaos, THE Secretive Eon, and the others who stand at the absolute apex. But better than them in crucial ways. Not filled with that same baleful ambition of trying to stomp brutally over all others just to claim the top position. Imagine someone achieving the same standing of power as those monstrous entities, but without their destructive tendencies.|

...!

BOOM!

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