1672 OPPENHEIMER! I
Many doorways were passed through as the white door they went through last led into the Bloodline Ecriture Repository!
A unique pocket of space that contained the Runic Ecritures of Modus Operandi that the Pure-Blooded Cardinal Royal Humans collected and made available to its royalty.
OOOM!
They appeared in a new space as they materialized to see 9 glimmering portals and stellar bridges leading towards them!
Their surroundings sparkled with glimmering hazy stellar bodies as this location was an extremely strict one that very few had free access to- only beings with extreme authority like Genevieve having access. Thus, there was currently nobody here now as Genevieve spoke freely.
"Nine portals, each one leading to a different Runic Ecriture of Modus Operandi. If you are able to actually discern and understand any of them, their knowledge shall be yours to take! Now, go and choose…and make it quick."
…!
Astounding words echoed out as Noah's eyes released a marvelous light, surging waves of destiny coursing through them as only he knew just what big of a present was being handed to him!
He didn't think Genevieve knew herself what she was truly giving him access to as the collections of eons of years of history from a Bloodline like the Pure-Blooded Cardinal Royal Humans had born many things- these Runic Ecritures of Modus Operandi merely being one of the many reasons why they had such a deep foundation.
After being granted permission for such a thing, Noah didn't tarry as he took light steps to head towards the first glimmering portal on his right that shone with a green splendor.
SHAA!
With a flash of light, he disappeared and left behind the figures of Genevieve and Beatrix as the former scowled while speaking out coldly.
"Getting so happy just from the possibility of seeing a few Runic Ecritures of Modus Operandi…he doesn't know that most beings only ever choose to gaze at one or two even if they have access to all!"
…!
Yes!
The method of revolving one's Reality was unique as it couldn't have any mistakes, and if one observed different methods of revolution and mimicked the method of one Operandi with a different one or even trying to combine aspects of multiple Operandis- they might just find their Reality shattering in failure as they never broke past their shackles.
And if Noah gazed at all nine Runic Ecritures of Modus Operandi?
"He might just destroy his own will and make it all the more easier for me to find him. And he might not even be capable of opening all of them…"
A light of sharpness flashed in Genevieve's eyes as off to the side, Beatrix had a thoughtful expression as she truly wondered about her Master's plans!
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OOOOM!
Austere waves of green light emanated all around Noah as the first portal led him into a space filled with verdant green essence, a shining scroll floating at the center of this space that Noah floated towards with haste.
A verdant scroll that he was now familiar with the shape of- looking somewhat similar to other Runic Ecritures of Modus Operandi that he had come across!
"Let's see…."
With a luminous gaze, he floated forward and reached out to touch the shining green scroll leaking ancientness as the moment he came in contact with it…
BZZZT!
Arcs of essence fluttered out as Noah was actually rebuffed back.
"Oh?"
His gaze was questioning as he thought back to the eyes of Genevieve that carried a trace of sharpness, wondering what information this old existence had withheld as to read the Runic Ecritures of Modus Operandi in the Bloodline Ecriture Repository…one had to utilize specific means!
A thin barrier of light existed between Noah and the method of a wondrous Modus Operandi that he likely believed to be high tier, his destiny beginning to surge outwards to see what he had to do to solve it!
"It's actually very simple."
RUMBLE!
A sonorous feminine voice rang out from thin air as Noah's shining eyes didn't show any surging waves, and they instead looked around calmly before they came to lock onto a certain position in space.
A position that instantly broke into countless mirror like shards as the seamless figure of a dazzling Adjudicator came out, her glimmering white hair brightening up the verdant space as her glazed eyes carried immense weight and power!
At such a level of a being actually coming into the picture in such a situation, Noah didn't panic in any way as he pulled his gaze from her to lock back into the shining verdant scroll before him, his voice coming out calmly.
"Oh? Do you care to share this simple method?"
…!
His words entirely caught Adjudicator Katelyn off guard as she had expected a much different reaction to this being who had been inappropriately allowed into a location that he should not be in by Genevieve!
Seeing his nonchalant demeanor, a light smile came to paint her lips as she nodded while floating forward.
"All of the Runic Ecritures of Modus Operandi in the Bloodline Ecriture Repository have two methods for one to be capable of discerning the knowledge within them. I can tell you both…if you honestly answer me why Little Gen allowed you in here."
WAA!
Her body palpated with a shocking power as everywhere she floated, space fractured into glimmering mirrors like shards as she came to float opposite to Noah and the shining verdant scroll.
"She and I made a deal, and she is just keeping up her end."
"Oh? You made a deal with one of the future Candidate Rulers of our Bloodline?"
A hint of surprise rose in her eyes as with the way he worded it, Katelyn knew that he would not share just what the details of this deal was!
She instead gazed at him up and down as she continued.
"You give off the aura of the Ninth Firmament of Ascendancy, so you should've broken your shackles long ago. Why the interest in the Runic Ecritures of Modus Operandi in this Repository? You cannot even share them with any others unless they come here physically themselves."
Her glazed eyes shone with bright curiosity as after exchanging words so freely, Noah raised his eyes to focus on this existence once more.
He had been calm and laid back this whole time because his destiny did not ring any danger bells.
Yet he also knew he was dancing a fine line as one wrong move or word could mean a great conflict, where this was a battle of words and will instead of power!
