He points at the map. Even the Commander stuck listening to Tactic, as he secured the area Trenchs Dug out around the edges as the incessant gunfire reverberates, The Elf Now equip with Pulsar rifle, slightly surprised at the number of Raptures.
"you need to head back to the Ark though, my supply is not limited but. The fact still stands you had a Misson you finished, it so now you Head. back. Things here should be fine."
the Pulsar Rifle Capable of damaging even Lord Class, the battle tanks set up as Christopher gaze at his forces "umm if I may sir." he responds "go ahead."
He Put down a maneuverability of Rapture action. "Their no heretics within Kilometre's I don't think any are going to come for behemoth Chatterbox's isn't coming here either."
he responds "alright then start With drawing the Commander should be at the Ark by now we've held the line long enough It Up to them now."
He gazes back, his voice reverberating ghastly to every human. "Now how far can you over reach your bureaucratic Idocracy?"
The elf pulls back, firing into Rapture hordes as they draw into the Carrier, troopers moving, navigating outwardly, as the motion Dawn on them. The fleet extracts the Units Christopher check marks a list just as rapture swarm from the north he merely gazes over.
A single dot of light Erupting Outwards Everything for miles turned white as a piercing wave of existence itself. Severs across the surface burning a scar into the very planet itself.
This power, this Form Seen by all pilgrims or not, as Christopher rises upwards. "Initialize planetary Fate weave." the Air turns still as he starts the prospecting assembling an entire line of events leading to one outcome.
"Protocol Gaia Implemented, Asperent nexus Adalric Palemen, See to it the surface is reclaimed within your Run Archon of the last founding."
He blurs vanishing as the city Explodes erupting out like an enormous mushroom cloud, yet lacking in the fission responsible; the wave Erasing the Town as Christopher forms back into his world.
"Fate Should be handy IFF engineer Palamen, of the future." he stare at a world in the making resting under lock and key to exist or not to exist created in tandem to so many others by a mere thought.
Christopher Move to the Ritual Site to perform the dormancy rite to not be awakened until absolutely needed in a time of chaos where a new Zeraphim has yet to form.
"Let see where the World Condition takes you all." Referencing to the many worlds, he's adjusted to play out in a different sequence, be it the eradication of the Fervent abandoned hive of the Abyss.
the true terminus of the EDF way the function how time works the manipulation of all fate to make clear the Gaia Array Activated.
An array meant to be formed by the harvest Sin of Mgopa Ot Fgtagn or Atreus Botond, he smirk "hell even the grim dawn had so much potential."
Every world, be it true to live or not formed by action, he sets down the last piece, The Function Core of the Rapture queen of clubs taken from a bygone era lost to Time< "array complete."
The voice of the Avalon, not thurlein, but the AI source of Avalon erupts "would you like to begin the crystallization process? He grins.
the condition set for any number of reasons "hmm maybe being a random omnipotent being would be fun to do well in Dream state."
Thurlein respond "isn't that just Cuthulu." he laughs "Sure make sure Aria Can't stop the Rite the other gave in to knowing."
"If I may ask, why didn't you just explain to them that the rite of crystallization just make you Dormant and not ceasing to be?"
He responds "because if they knew how the dreamers section work in the instant, it wouldn't be as fun for me. thurlein nods. "Would you like me to watch how the world adapts to the ones you created? I mean."
He ponders, "I don't know. Do you think the faceless of anonymity would care for such? Incomplete worlds, heck, even the first world I changed, Akame Ga Kill evolved into the centre of Magitech.
"Not to mention so many others. incomplete yet potent "how that goblin slayer world doing." thurlein responds "well it appears it adapted to the goblin, making the architect of the forgotten fog."
"that odd pretty soon for such a potent ability to come to be in that world," thurlein respond. "I've limited it influence to make sure it doesn't entirely consume the planet like the case for Craft of the first Architect by the way it took an interesting turn."
He gazes at Thurlein. "how so?" setting up the right as he sits in Lotus within the centre. "It develops a substance concept called Void, and it leads to the formation of a Saviour called Orion Vitus or, better wise, the architect of hope."
"hmm I see truly Odd indeed Similar I take it to the other Seed I've planted." he respond "you created Infinite possibility to bolster the already infinite potential."
"The plan was at-least for Ferasight to create so many branches he can make a story of the same conception repeatedly with different sets of abilities Architect of hope."
"the void devourer same series different Powers he was designing to make everything possibility, and it worked it seem he's managed to manufacture every single seed he wanted within Our universe I wonder how many time Me or you will get called out by the pleading request for salvation of mortality."
"Similarly, that Nikke version now has the potential to rise to the Power is good for buissness." = Crystals form along the surface of his body. expanding readily.
Thurlein stares "See you later God King Christipoher." the Crystals erupt an all-consuming sphere as it halts at the very edge of the Rite.
Christopher's eyes closing for once, as relief wash over him the stress to maintain the Ark coming upon the end of it concept Crystal tear, outwards Slamming into the borders of the Ark of existence.
Lightning teather as every one of the Primordial Runes are blemish with pure blue energy Overcharged and Overpowered void is shot back as the Ark expands the birth of A 8th cosmos coming to be in the Slumbering Rest of Christopher,
Aria Slams through the shielding seeing the beauty the glass like Crystal encompassing Christopher form akin to a god resting within the very crystal that make up their power,
"Damnit!" she slams the ground so hard it reverberates yet not breaking under her intensity, Thurlein gaze at her "he's Fine Just decided to back out and Retire."
Aria gaze at him "What!' thurlein responds "A Little detail he never mention to even the Ark Is that he was never under its jurisdiction."
thurlein respond "even if another Zeraphim arises it won't affect him since he's not the Zeraphim of this Ark of existence he is just a Zeraphim his power the level of authority all of it come from being akin to the first Zeraphim's Formation."
"What?" Aria Stare confused. "He's basically in dormancy, since even a Zeraphim, if not regulated properly, can fall to corruption. He's sort of his own thing."
"An Arks Singularity if you will." Aria gaze "his title Zeraphim of existence Wasn't just metaphorical it literal?" thurlein again respond "Correct. He is by definition the single current Zeraphim of all existence.
"not the Zeraphim of the ark. He could've left and made his own by this point, but he didn't. He planted the seeds for more powerful creature because he knows even with the reinforcement of the barrier."
"Void or non existence is ever encroaching as it infinite hunger Rest to Nothing but unending desperation. The closest thing to them is the tyrannid on the scale of all things non existent instead of thriving on biomass."
"None existence as it name implies thrives as nothing." Aria stare "so what's he doing now?" Thurlein respond "probably sitting in a small cabin on an open plain in complete peace well watching the life of what can amount to a 4th dimensional being Run by a recreation of the Modern wold he recalls."
"hell it might even be a perfect replication of the chapters being written as we speak…" he push aria into the crystal, her eye widen as she' Dragged in mentally "oh your the first here Surprising hello Aria."
a human Christopher not the almighty god of blue or perfect frame, not just a normal man fishing in a river upon a lake, a screen playing a life beside him exactly like Thurlein Expected "thurlein sent you here, huh."
She tears towards him, hugging him. They fall into the water "AAAAH!" it splashes "you didn't erase yourself." tear leaving her eyes the single most emotion he's seen himself.
He smiles, running his hand through her hair. "Ya good to see you to again."
and then they fucked, fucked like rabbits.
congratulation on making it to the end of this hellish sesspool of craftsmen ship now tell me how many unposted fanfiction did you catch For one it mentioned up to 3 additions to the collective if I ever decide to restart life quite a mess right now after all.
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