The loss of the Prime Frequency of Life!
Very few knew about it, and even fewer would understand it even if they were told about it.
Some may even ask- what even was a Prime Frequency?
Too little even knew of what had occurred as in a certain Frequency, Noah Osmont grasped a fantastical golden Spoke connected to a heart as he stared at a Megalos that was radiating a terrifying sense of exuberance!
The gray fractured lines…were all swept away as in his hand, the Piece of the Spoke of the Wheel pulsed with radiance.
He could feel it.
It cried for more and more!
What it could do was still a profound mystery as what he did just now…seemed minor!
"Haha…what glory. With this tool, I may just be able to witness the solution of the Three Body Problem before my weavings entirely collapse."
…!
On the surface of the sleek Spoke, the head of Old Man Eudemus remained as it was flaming gold, his face exuding a sense of vitality that was alive and yet not alive.
