Chapter 2436
Around Randidly’s body, the tugging of significance grew stronger as they fell deeper out of the Nexus web and into the Abyss below. The conjured reality of the Samsara was almost impressively genuine. Velio twisted his grip on the sword running Randidly through and drew another grunt out of him. Velio’s image used the wound to sink into Randidly’s body, but Yggdrasil had developed quickly enough it could quash and sup on all these interlopers.
Yet despite the physical trouble, Randidly’s main focus was on those impending corkscrews.
His emerald eyes flashed. In a way, it was a race-- his senses moved much more quickly than the memory attack, stretching out and glimpsing the wider structure of the Samsara through the gap. Even with just a few seconds, he began to see the way the Eternity used replicating waves in order to keep him tracked in here. Although the edges shown to him within the memory were resilient in the face of his attacks, these inside mechanisms were not.
He could see the weaknesses from here and Randidly finally felt a bit of raw bloodthirst, thinking what he would be able to do with his newfound Grand Fate, should he sink his teeth into the inside.
Congratulations! Your Grand Fate Temporal Thaumaturgy Mends Eternity has grown to Level 392!
Still, I cannot believe what I’m seeing here.Laplace might be an ugly monster, but these interior patterns… This is beyond anything I’ve ever seen before. Even the significance flows used by Deganawidah are child’s play compared to this. Randidly took a breath to quiet his growing worries. I can’t see the load-bearing functions at all.
The point of the first corkscrew neared, aiming to sink into Randidly’s subconscious and brutalize his sense of self. He observed them, continually dealing with the image waves both trying to break his Soulspace and half and the weaker reverberations bursting their way from Velio’s blade. He looked, he felt his Grand Fate advancing, and they fell.
Everything moved too quickly for him to be comfortable. Randidly Ghosthound had a long experience of handling crises, but these were starting to get to him.
One fact he didn’t miss was the response from the Samsara in regards to the situation between himself and Velio. Again, it wavered. Partially it wanted to hum in pleasure as it did earlier, as they spiked down through the spine, but also it kept spitting. Randidly retreated from Velio, technically true. But because Velio’s weapon had been shoved through Randidly’s innards, he dragged the bastard afterward just as quickly.