Chapter 3340 Osmont's Decree! IV
So a single decree could not be made, nor could they decrees be made one after another.
This only left behind the option...of making many, many decrees instantly.
All at once!
It wasn't feasible.
It was viable. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
At any one point in time, only a single authority could be expressed.
Only a single decree could be made.
But he wanted to make over a hundred Decrees instantly!
The only possible pathway for this...lay in Mana.
HUUM!
His eyes radiated a truly unfathomable blue light.
A light so heavy and so pristine unlike any other time in the past!
Mana.
It was developed, forged, and reforged again countless times over the past days.
Through Infinity, endless waves of mana coursed through intricate Fabled Omniverses- upon hundreds of layers of such intricate constructs.
Through Manadynamics, it was interwoven with ever greater complexity!
But what Noah wanted it to do now was a task it had never done before.
Yes, it could change and transform from its Basal forms of mana into another authority.
What he was asking it to do now was to transform into...everything.
All his concepts.
All his weavings.
And not just transformed, but simultaneously express with extreme purity of all of these concepts as Decrees!
As Ordinances!
If it was the past him from days ago, his complexity may not have been enough for such an ordeal.
But his current weavings.
His current complexity.
It didn't transform into fireballs, but his Existence permeated across every corner of this stretched out mana as he called out.
|O, Mana!|
...!
A single call.
A single Decree.
A single Ordinance of Mana!
But it wasn't alone.
Simultaneously, at the same time this intent arose, the word [Mana] seemed to be overlapping with many other words!
It didn't seem like a single word was uttered as at the same instant, many other words were uttered.
Many other Ordinances were called out at the same exact time!
|O, Quintessence!| |O, Infinity!| |O, Protagonist| |O, Loot!| |O, Cheats| |O, Manadynamics!| |O, Destiny!| |O, Entropy| |O, Kuklos!| |O, Ingeniare!|...!
Countless Decrees.
All contained in a single Decree.
It was unimaginable to even think of as this didn't just occur here.
Across countless weavings, in the depths of the Megalos Beyond, within the Pantheon of Umbra.
Ozymandias was sitting in the midst of thousands of Outerversal Morphons, enjoying the eldritch wonders and uniqueness of these Entities as in the middle of these festivities.
His stellar obsidian skin radiated glory as he lifted up a golden cup while gazing at the endless darkness of the Megalos Beyond.
|Hmm?|
Nearby, the Great Wheel and a few other Great Ones that had gathered felt something as their gazes came to lock on him.
With his gaze expressing calmness and serenity, Ozymandias lifted up the golden cup as he decreed.
|Outerversal.|
...!
HUUUM!
As if he were merely uttering out something so simple.
As if it were the most common thing in existence!
He made such a decree at the same time as in distant weavings of a Reconstruction, the Decree of Mana and countless others were laid down.
And an instant after, the skies above the Megalos Pantheon of Umbra that was ten times the size of a normal Omniverse shuddered, waves of unfathomably pure obsidian Outerversal Authority flowing down from all directions towards a single entity as above him, a heavy decree bloomed.
The Great Ones nearby looked at such a scene with sheer incredulity as it did not at all seem real!