He could match the foundation of others, but he was not content in merely doing just that.
THE Creature and THE Primordial Chaos had their own foundations in their own time as they reached heights that only they could reach because of the foundations they had built. They had climbed to peaks that seemed unreachable, had achieved things that seemed impossible, had become synonymous with power itself because of what they had accumulated during their ascent!
But if Noah proceeded to build something that even they had not built before, his own accomplishments and his own glorious weavings of existence would even come to exceed them.
Matching legends was merely the first step.
Surpassing them was the goal!
The Logos and Philologies of The First Tongue all around him vibrated with immensity as they seemed to agree in fervor, the very language of reality resonating with ambitions that it found worthy of acknowledgment!
