Inside of him, he felt his Organ of Civilization quiver with strain that bordered on rupture. An instant later, he felt the emergence of 10 Absolute Everythings and two Infinite Everythings, resources that his overflowing Harvest had produced from sheer excess.
And as soon as they emerged, they disappeared into his existence, absorbed by foundations that were desperately trying to accommodate what was being poured into them.
Prompts bloomed with urgency that pressed against his awareness.
|Critical Threshold Reached|
|The Derivative Civilizations of Infinite Undifferentiated Fate and Infinite Hunger are seeking permission for Absolute. They Hunger. They burn with Undifferentiation. The harvest they have received exceeds their capacity to remain at Half-Step classification. They must advance or they must be released. There is no third option.|
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Noah was currently in a unique state of mind.
