Fervent Disorder! I

A white Wheel.

9 Portals uniquely placed within this wheel!

Noah looked at this construct carefully as this felt like something he had seen before.

Not just from the memories of Bob, but from other weavings as well.

The glorious wings behind his back buzzed with incandescence as he also placed his hand on his chest.

On his Atlas of Existence.

Within it, nine Mundis of Power existed as he was the Administrator of all of them, with the Sources filling them up burning with complexity!

Every single one having undergone severings upto the 27th level.

All except for the Source of the Singed that had undergone 81 Severings and attained a Pathway to a True Source.

He closed his eyes as countless weavings passed by, thinking about many things as the weavings of the Protagonist bubbled up to the surface.

He thought of how things could possibly unfold from here on out, and when he thought about the unknown, he wondered.