Infinite Mana in the Apocalypse

History was always written by the victors.

There were ages of war that came and went, with countless atrocities being committed over time as after the end of these wars…it was always unique that one barely heard anything relating to them, or if they were recorded in history, it was only a mere mention of them.

The Megalonians undergoing a genocide and being cleansed out of existence.

It was an event that many simply knew had occurred a great number of years ago!

There were no waves of outpouring sympathy for the Megalonians, nor did many have thoughts of empathy or understanding regarding them.

At most, other complex entities would look at this event and regret that they were not there to be able to partake in such a thing to increase their own complexity!

This was war. This was history.

At this very moment, the history of the Wheelomachy was being rewritten as there was nobody to stand against this.

Nobody spoke up and said it was entirely false!

Because even if they had their doubts, how could they raise their complexities against those at the very peak of power who were actively writing this history?

So many followed.

The Watchers of the Wheelomachy here and the Disciples of the Wheelomachy saw the Faceless Entities- the so called Impartial Watchers, spread out across the channels of the Palaces of the Wheelomachy as they would arrive in regions where one could observe any large scale changes on certain Spokes of the Wheel among other things!

They watched, and they followed.

In one corner, Vashti heard Noah's weavings that told her to not make any moves- that the Impartial Watcher ahead of them was already planning and set in stone to collapse their weavings of existence!

She heard this as her heart lurched, thinking about everything else that had just occurred as well as their positions as she gritted her teeth and continued forward.

They were the Disciples of Bob.

Bob had gone missing as he was considered fallen, while other Watchers were accused of plotting against him and currently missing!

So what would happen to the Disciples of Watchers that were missing? The Disciples of Bob?

Vashti closed her eyes at this reality as she kept her torn complexity in her heart, proceeding ahead while getting ready for anything.

She followed Sir Bob because it gave her purpose. Because she saw all the good that he did over the eons!

But now…he was gone.

And now, what would happen to the rest of them?

In her musings.

They crossed across a channel built like a wormhole as they arrived in a domain filled with dazzling radiance.

Far ahead, there was a massive construct that looked like a Wheel surrounded by multicolored floating islands filled with power.

The massive structure that looked like a wheel held a brilliant singularity at its very center, with a dozen brilliant Lines- Frequencies, shown extending from the central singularity and connecting to the ends of the wheel!

12 brilliant lines. 12 Spokes of the Wheel.

Noah looked at them calmly as the memories that Bob had left behind slowly overlapped.

This place he knew.

His eyes further honed in one of Spoke of the Wheel ahead- one that seemed no different from the others as this was actually something that Bob left behind!

For anyone observing it, it may seem like a representation of a Spoke of a Wheel- of a Frequency of Existence.

But it was actually a secret passage Bob left behind that led into a deeper area within the Wheelomachy where he had to cross through in order to enter the isolated secret domain.

The isolated domain that would have an established channel leading to the Frequency of Existence where Bob hid another part of him.

This…was the pathway he needed to take as others could not see this, nor could they follow him.

Otherwise, if a Source Complexity or higher was close behind, everything would be for naught.

So in this dream…he wasn't able to do too much but set up the opportunity for himself and plan ahead.

In this Dream, he would get familiar with these Faceless Entities.

These beings seeking to impose themselves as Impartial Watchers!

Noah looked ahead at the muscular oversized humanoid entity covered by some sort of obsidian wrapping as he voiced out nonchalantly.

"For someone seeking to call themselves an Impartial Watcher, you sure emanate a large amount of killing intent. I ask you, where exactly is the impartiality here?"

…!

WAA!

A few words were uttered from him.

And yet the heavy visage of the Faceless Entity ahead stopped in its place as…its head turned around unnaturally!

Even without the rest of its body turning, its head made a 180 degree turn as the vertical band of white brilliance on its face shone, the head then tilting to the side as an eerie intent radiated from this creature!

|I was giving absolutely nothing away. How could a creature like you have sensed my intent?|

The words were calm.

The words were eerie!

This creature didn't even deny it as when Vashti heard its intent, her face turned more ashen as the gravity of the situation fully settled in!

These Impartial Watchers were instated by the very higher echelons of the Watchers of the Wheelomachy!

The Great Sage and Persephael herself stated that they were things worked on jointly with Bob!

What did it truly mean if these Faceless Entities, these Impartial Watchers, were turning their swords unto them?

…!

The implications caused her to feel a heavy sense of suffocation as even her path wavered slightly. But the voice of the man beside her rang out once more in her mind.

|He intends to kill us both, but you can still save yourself. Do not attack him. Instead…begin directing your attacks unto me. As if you found something wrong with me and joined this Impartial Watcher to stand against me. This…is the only way for you to survive this ordeal. After that, bide your time and wait. Someone sent by Sir Bob himself will contact you. Be ready!|

HUUM!

Brilliance unfolded.

Complexity began to burn!