Chapter 4653: The First Lesson I
Chapter 4653: The First Lesson I
Noah looked within himself as he saw THE Grimoire of Infinite Lexicons.
His lineage was that of THE Genesis Monarch of Infinite Lexicons, and his THE Foundation of The First Tongue held a physical construct now.
THE Grimoire of Infinite Lexicons existed in his mind near THE Organ of Civilization that had also finished its initial development.
He had so many capital THEs associated with him now.
If he wanted to officially enter THE Surface Depth of his Way and Civilization, he could do it instantly as his body already held its power.
But he wanted to see something first. He wanted to see how immense his Foundation could be!
So he simply said.
"Let me see."
HUUM!
In the next moment, THE Grimoire of Infinite Lexicons emerged externally.
Shockingly, it appeared above him and extended across the budding Transcendent Helios Folds in The Infiniverse.
His Grimoire stretched out for an entire gigaparsec!
The sheer scale was breathtaking.
It looked grand beyond description as it shined with blue-gold radiance that illuminated the entire region.
The covers were ornate beyond anything Noah had seen.
Infinity symbols covered every surface in intricate patterns that shifted and reformed constantly.
The symbols wove together in fractal designs, each one containing smaller infinity symbols within themselves.
The edges of the book pulsed with linguistic power as Phonemes danced along the binding.
The spine showed all eighteen Core Phonemes arranged vertically, glowing with their respective colors.
Blue-gold flames for Fire, liquid silver for Water, solid bronze for Earth, and so on down the entire spectrum.
The covers themselves seemed to be constructed from compressed Logos, thousands upon thousands of sentences woven so tightly they formed solid material.
Noah looked at this book with shining eyes.
He could instinctively feel how to use it.
This Grimoire was actually a deadly weapon.
Its pages filled with The First Tongue could be manifested as devastating attacks.
The expression of power was unique.
For the Genesis Principles, he could express them in a myriad of ways.
He could even cause the emergence of Glyphs for them, just like the thousands of glyphs that he had branded to himself with Perpetual Harvest and Cheating Architect and Mana Supremacy and others.
But the glyphs, as he was realizing right now, seemed to be a lesser form of expression of the Principles when one didn’t properly understand that they came from The First Tongue.
And because they didn’t know that the glyphs were simplified Weavings, that allowed better usage of the Principles but not optimal usage.
When the Civilizations of THE Creature and THE Living Existences were made, they made glyphs widespread instead of trying to teach The First Tongue.
Why was this?
Of course, even though he asked, he knew that it was an impossibility for entities that had not obtained THE Surface Depth to be utilizing The First Tongue.
And there had to be anomalies here and there for them to be capable of doing it.
But if there was access to better power, Noah didn’t want his people to simply learn a simpler version of it.
Even if it would be hard and arduous, let them work hard and let them struggle.
And the power they could obtain at the end of the struggle would be immense.
As he was thinking all of this, he held the musings and the access of three Genesis Principles.
And he was at this moment breaking down the Logos that made up The Principle of Perpetual Harvest and The Principle of the Cheating Architect among the five that he had prior.
The Principles of Mana Supremacy, Arcana Infinitum, and Primus Ascension that he obtained from his isolated Civilization of Mana led by Kael and Riya seemed to have similar meaning.
As he was breaking them down, much of their Weavings were actually covered in the Genesis Principle of Undifferentiated Mana.
When he was looking at these and their Logos, their elevations may actually be fused into the Genesis Principle of Undifferentiated Mana.
He would see if they had enough to stand on their own, or if anything not covered could simply be integrated into the already standing Principles.
As he was thinking all of this, a burst of green-gold light erupted nearby.
The First Farmer opened his eyes.
And in his hands floated the Phoneme of Fire, clearly written and manifesting with perfect clarity.
His expression showed pure elation and wonder.
He looked towards Noah with eyes shining with such bright green-gold light that they could be their own suns.
His voice emerged with trembling glory.
|I was blind this whole time. What you’ve done was the equivalent of giving a blind man sight, and then magnifying it by a million times. With such sight, with The First Tongue revealed to me, I can see that all the Principles I was nurturing were built with this very language as its blueprint. With it, I could never fail in nurturing any of them. All the efforts, all the failures across eons... they will all culminate into endless success from here on out!|
His voice filled with maddened fervor towards the very end.
The very Weavings of existence of this being were already spilling past Pre-THE, trying to find foothold on a Depth of Absolute Sovereignty.
The green-gold light around him intensified as his entire existence trembled with building power.
If and when he managed to string together Logos and get access to his first Genesis Principle, and due to his Anomalous Factor of THE SEED, The First Farmer would finally truly be capable of attaining THE Surface Depth of Absolute Sovereignty.
It would be a long time coming after eons of failure.
But the path was finally clear.
Noah nodded to The First Farmer as he rose up.
He could feel the breakdown of the Principles of Perpetual Harvest and the Cheating Architect happening in the background.
All of them would actually be completed and elevated to become Genesis Principles in the next few minutes.
While this happened, he turned his gaze up and observed the radiant THE Grimoire of Infinite Lexicons far above him.
Its size began to reduce as it floated towards the palm of his hand.
He began to float upward as he voiced out to The First Farmer.
"I shall be teaching upon and expanding upon The First Tongue. You should also be able to benefit, so let’s go."
The gigaparsec-spanning book continued shrinking as it descended.
From a construct visible across entire Folds, it reduced to the size of a building, then a house, then just large enough to fit in his hands.
The blue-gold radiance never dimmed despite the size reduction.
The infinity symbols on the covers continued their eternal dance.
Noah grasped THE Grimoire of Infinite Lexicons as it settled into his palm.
The weight felt perfect.
Not too heavy, not too light.
It pulsed with his heartbeat as if it were an extension of his body.
Which, in a sense, it was.
This was THE Foundation of The First Tongue made manifest.
The literal architecture of his power given physical form.
He could open it and read the Chapters dedicated to each Phoneme.
He could add new pages as he mastered new Logos.
He could watch as entire new Chapters wrote themselves when he created his nine personal Phonemes.
And eventually, when he reached Absolute Depth, THE Grimoire of Infinite Lexicons would become...well, he would wait for it.
A new dialect of The First Tongue that bore his name.
THE Osmontian Tongue, perhaps.
Or THE Lexicon of Genesis.
Something that would mark his existence as a fundamental force within reality.
But that was for the future.
For now, he had teaching to do.
Noah turned and began moving through the Transcendent Helios Folds with The First Farmer following behind.
Blue potential, amber perpetuity, and bronze foundation swirled around him.
THE Grimoire of Infinite Lexicons rested in his hand, and in the background of his existence, Perpetual Harvest and Cheating Architect were being reconstructed at the Genesis level!
Oh!