Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Words filled with the stark reality echoed out.

Words that were not minced even by a little!

Noah gazed at his people and all others here as he continued.

{Now, they will retaliate against what they consider a rebellion of insects that dared to think too highly of themselves. And this retaliation of theirs…I do not fully know just how deadly it will be as I can only personally prepare.}

The words were grim ones, but they were the truth.

At this moment in time, Noah had to let them all see the truth as the power of the Basileus of Al-Abalem and Ignatius was truly too mighty!

{You all are already powerful in your own right. You've lived an uncountable number of years as you have your own pride. Pride, Power, Extremes…whatever it is you believe in, utilize it towards our potential to survive against the Ones Above Extremity as if we aren't successful in this…the will to even make the choice will no longer exist. Just like all the erased records and existence of past Honored Ones, past entities that simply crossed the ire of the Dikastes and those above them…we will all be ground down to nothingness.}

HUUM!

The symphony playing in the background reached a precipice as at this moment, the visage of the Bard of Vitalis rose his monkey like head.

He retained his white fur as the abrupt end of his paramount symphony brought a heavy conclusion to the monologue of the Extremity of Quintessence.

And this Entity…proceeded to speak up in such a heavy atmosphere where a single Existence had been dominating thus far.

{The weavings of future Symphonies come to me before the reality itself unfolds.}

…!

He began simply as Noah's eyes came to land on him The Primogenitors of Vacuous and Vitalis also came to hone their wills onto his majestic monkey like visage as he continued.

{Through the weavings of Symphonies, I can get a sense of the coming future. Whether it is bright, whether it is dark.}

His words caused many eyes to turn somber.

Was the Bard of Vitalis about to state how dark and abysmal the symphony of the coming future was? Was he about to tell them what a somber and sad tune was in store for them?!

These were the questions they asked themselves, but the reply of the Bard of Vitalis who had his eyes gazing forward in a dazed and lost expression stated…

{There is no symphony.}

BOOM!

{Nothing bright, nothing dark, just…nothing. No future whatsoever.}

…!

The words that came out were much worse than any of them could have hoped.

Even Noah's gaze turned stern as he came to lock onto the Bard of Vitalis!

But the entity didn't leave them here as he continued.

{At least, this is what lies in store with the state of the current reality. If things were to change, if we can grasp any of that and elevate it…}

The Bard of Vitalis pointed towards the mountains of Existential Planalith Krystallos all around them.

Towards the Existential Extremity Authorities they represented!

{Then maybe, just maybe there may be a tune of the future again. For that, my peers, I ask you to join me in leaving behind any prejudice and pride- I ask you to embark and elevate these Existential Extremity Authorities before us as likely, they may just be the thing standing between us and the complete cessation of existence.}

WAA!

The Bard of Vitalis made a plea.

And the other Primogenitors couldn't help but listen!

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In a unique junction of Records and Weavings between Vitalis and Vacuous.

In a place very few Entities could never even dream of entering, auroras of black and white mixed massive pillars of Vitalis and Vacuous Hyperversal Authorities raged in the surroundings.

This was a place that could be reached from specified locations within the Archaeos Vitalis Pylos or Archaeos Vacuous Pylos, and currently, there were two figures that had appeared together at this moment!

A man and a woman, and yet they seemed much more than that as the man seemed Titanic in aura and majesty, his dark eyes radiating a sense of awe and power that very few could match. freewebn(o)vel

He was adorned in an obsidian violet robe that radiated gloriousness, with nothing being more glorious than his head which was entirely bald and shining with brilliance!

It only added to his stature as an Eonic Emperor from ancient times as beside him…was his partner.

One whose beauty was unprecedented as her dark hair flowed past her shoulders, her pupils sharp as she spoke words that only her partner- the Archon Basileus Ignatius, could hear!

|Al-Abalem holds control of the Codex of Extremity for these lands, yes, but it may be possible for this authority to change depending on how things unfold after this. If his tributes fall off or the cost to do that is much higher. It may just change ownership. Thereafter, Ignatius can begin enjoying the same eons of wealth as these Whitehats…|

The words were succinct and filled with power as beside her, the visage of Archon Basileus Ignatius was calm.

As if anything could happen, and he would remain an immovable mountain.

His thoughts were his own as at this moment, his eyes sharpened and looked in the distance as the visage of another Entity gradually materialized.

He wasn't alone as beside him, the figure of a young woman filled with unconventional beauty also came along!

It was Archon Basileus Al-Abalem and his Second in command- Basileus Anaine.

His gaze was filled with calm as there was a sense of repulsion in his eyes that he purposefully left open to be observed.

"We've been gathered here again, though this time, under less than preferred circumstances."

With a deep voice filled with power, the Archon Basileus Al-Abalem spoke towards the Archon Basileus Ignatius.

They were gathered here today for a single reason, and a single reason alone.

To come to an agreement regarding the lands they oversaw.

To come to an agreement to erase everything within it and to start things over!

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