Chapter 4630: Why?!

As his weavings burned with glory and shock, in the next moment...

BOOM!

Temporal Traversal freely and fully activated without further interference.

His figure became funneled backward across space and time with irresistible momentum.

THE Creature had arrived at the critical moment and made a single decisive move.

Breaking off the restraints of THE Living Temporal with such overwhelming authority that even that apex entity could not maintain them.

It had allowed Noah to complete his Temporal Traversal successfully.

THE Creature had saved him.

Why...

Why had THE Creature saved him?!

With eyes still burning with defiance and infinite potential, Noah felt himself being pulled completely away from that era.

He concluded a terrifying traversal and returned to the current time.

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In Existence, there are certain truths that transcend power and authority.

One such truth is this: every action creates debt, whether acknowledged or not.

When an entity extends their hand to help another, they create a bond that resonates across time and causality.

Not because the helper demands repayment, but because Existence itself recognizes the imbalance and seeks equilibrium.

Some entities accumulate vast debts without ever recognizing them.

They take and take, believing themselves entitled to what they receive, never understanding that Existence keeps perfect accounting.

Others recognize every debt immediately and feel its weight crushing them.

These entities often become paralyzed, unable to move forward because they cannot bear the thought of owing anyone anything.

But the wisest entities understand a deeper truth.

That debt and sacrifice are not burdens to be avoided but rather the fundamental currency through which meaningful connections are forged.

When a teacher burns their Way to save a student, they are not creating obligation.

They are expressing the ultimate form of their teaching: that some things matter more than personal advancement.

When an apex entity who should be completely indifferent makes a single move that changes everything, they are not acting randomly.

They are acknowledging something they see that others have missed.

Real power is not the ability to take without consequence.

Real power is the ability to give without expectation, to sacrifice without regret, to intervene without demanding gratitude.

Those who can do this reshape Existence itself through their actions.

They create ripples that echo across eons, influencing events they will never witness.

And sometimes, in moments of desperate crisis, the accumulated weight of all those small interventions crystallizes into a single perfect action.

A clenched fist that shatters temporal bindings.

A burning Way that creates space for escape.

A choice to step into danger so another can step away.

These are not transactions. They are expressions of something deeper than power.

They are expressions of the conviction that Existence matters, that individuals matter, that the struggle to survive and grow and become more than you were is sacred.

And those who have received such gifts carry them forward.

Not as debts to be repaid to specific entities, but as obligations to Existence itself.

To become the kind of being who would make the same choice when the moment arrives.

To burn what must be burned.

To intervene when intervention seems impossible.

This is the true progression that matters.

Not the accumulation of authority or the climbing of classifications.

But the willingness to give up everything you have accumulated when the moment demands it.

Because in the end, all things flow from The First Tongue and return to it eventually.

All power is temporary. All advancement is transient.

But the choice to stand between danger and those who cannot yet defend themselves...that echoes eternally.

It echoes with the same defiant refusal to accept impossible odds.

The same determination to flip the board rather than accept defeat.

The same Infinite Potential waiting to be actualized.

This is how Existence balances itself across impossible scales.

And those who understand this truth carry it forward, becoming the intervention for the next desperate soul.

Ensuring that no defiant existence burns out alone.

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In the current era, in the region of collapse that used to be The Transcendent Paradoxical Folds, a desperate battle continued to unfold.

The First Farmer moved with methodical precision across the devastated landscape, his weathered hands reaching down to harvest a Seed from the corpse of the Avatar of Ambessa.

The Seed pulsed with residual authority, still carrying traces of the tremendous power that entity had wielded.

He placed it carefully into his collection, his expression grim as he observed the ongoing conflict around him.

Alexander Asmodeus floated above the battlefield, his entire form shining with unfathomable silver-white light.

The radiance of Peace emanated from him in crushing waves, his Way fully expressed and burning with conviction.

The Shattered Part of THE Heart of Law had been completely consumed and transformed into fuel for his new path.

His eyes held absolute certainty as he prepared to enforce Peace through whatever violence proved necessary.

The diminutive figure of Khor surged forward with explosive momentum, her small form surrounded by trillions of obsidian jaws that manifested from her Way of Hunger.

Each jaw snapped and hungered, seeking to devour absolutely everything in their path.

She moved like a living storm of consumption, her eyes blazing with fury as she charged directly toward Schrodinger.

All around them, rings of Primus Inevitabilities of different Specializations floated in defensive formations.

They created overlapping fields of authority that sought to contain and suppress their opponents.

And at the very center of this chaotic battle, The Infiniverse blazed with tremendous power.

Surrounding her form was a dazzling letter that very few entities in all of Existence could recognize.

A Phoneme of The First Tongue, written large and burning with concentrated authority.

Blue-gold flames seethed around her entire being as this linguistic symbol enhanced her capabilities beyond normal limits.

Her figure moved like a primal beast unleashed, pure instinct and power combined.

Her feet stomped toward The Disciple of THE Creature with earth-shaking force, each step leaving cracks in the already devastated reality.

At such a critical time, everything shifted.

HUUM!

The figure of Schrodinger adopted an extremely saddened expression.

His eyes, which had been eerie and unsettling throughout this entire conflict, now held genuine grief!

Behind him, the collapsed space fractured even further as something profound began to manifest.

A paradoxical rift tore open in reality itself.

This was not a normal spatial tear or dimensional gateway.

It was a rift that existed and did not exist simultaneously, that opened while remaining closed, that connected to everywhere and nowhere at once.

Looking at it directly caused perception to fracture, as the mind struggled to comprehend something that violated fundamental logic.

The rift pulsed with colors that contradicted themselves. Light that was simultaneously bright and dark. Emptiness that was simultaneously full.

From this paradoxical rift, nine entities began to emerge with terrible majesty.

Each one radiated profound waves of overwhelming power.

At first assessment, they felt like entities at the level of Pre-THE classification.

But the actual power they emanated was suffocating and crushing, exceeding even The Disciple of THE Creature by substantial margins!

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