The Infiniverse Wheel of Existence.
That was the end goal. The destination. The apex the Infiniverse strained toward!
And it had to be enough.
Because Noah couldn't fail- not now, and not ever.
Others could stumble. Others could break. But him? Even his worst mistakes were victories in disguise. He thought of Bob, and how things had played out. A failure, maybe. But only by his impossible standards.
Anyone else would've seen it for what it was: a successful stand against a monstrous Dead Thing, denying him at every turn until he was finally forced to withdraw.
Now, another challenge had risen.
This time? It was multiple Dead Things. Entities on the level of Resplendent Monads and Converged Architects.
They towered in complexity, vastly beyond him. But they were far inferior in purity.
Noah's mind raced, turning over the dynamic interplay between power, purity, and complexity.
What happens when someone of extreme purity collides with someone of massive complexity?
