The pressure congealed into physical form, becoming a sea of crimson undifferentiation that instantly settled all around THE Agora like a tide of dissolution washing over everything it touched.
The red light pressed against Noah's skin with weight that felt like being submerged in water that wanted to unmake him.
It permeated through the air, through the stones, through the very fabric of existence in this region, seeking to dissolve definition wherever it found purchase.
And this undifferentiation carried a glimmer of Infinity and profound Paradox!
It felt like the exertion of overwhelming will made manifest, like the authority of undifferentiation pressing against everything that dared to be differentiated. The moment it erupted, structures throughout THE Agora began to waver, their defined edges becoming uncertain, their solid forms questioning whether they were truly solid at all.
Noah withstood it with his existence alone!
