Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

"You all...gave me a lot of trouble."

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Like a thunderclap descending down, the voice jolted everyone as their eyes were forced to focus on the being that had erupted out of the Universal Construct!

His dark hair fell to his shoulders as his blue eyes illuminated the surroundings a cerulean color, his body enclosed by a black robe that screamed power and regality.

The cerulean planetary-sized eyes moved faster than light as they took in everything, landing on the bodies of the Blue Slime as they lingered here with interest before they quickly locked on to the figure of the Oathkeeper!

The existence that had Primordial Essence practically leaking out of him as he held a Cosmic Treasure on one hand a Sword of Primordial Essence on the other.

The Antiquity saw one of the most important things he had to gain from this trip as the instant he locked onto the Oathkeeper's figure, his hand that eclipsed all of them began to move forward!

He had just arrived as without wasting even a second, he made a move and thrust out a palm forward!

Due to its sheer size, it didn't seem like it was just going for the Oathkeeper as it looked like an enormous palm that would smash into every single one of the Hegemonies in the surroundings.

At such a juncture, the black hole on the Goliath's head shone vibrantly as his voice actually echoed out in a fearless fashion towards the Antiquity.

"Great Usurper! The condition was for us to be shown the path towards Antiquity...and the guarantee of our lives!"

RUMBLE!

"None of us here can face death under your hands...the moment you do so would mean revoking the rights of your descent!"

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this out fearlessly as the enormous palm of the Antiquity...did not

"Death...huh?"

in a mighty tone as his eyes concealed many

had to burn to get here. The sacrifices he had to make. Ultimately...his

eyes as he found it laughable

words. But...when it comes to you all, death is much too

RUMBLE!

words echoed out as they meant nothing to Oathekeeper and the others, but to

'What the fuck?'

his homeworld, that only a being

famous poet! To be or not to

too well as he very quickly linked them to something back in his homeworld, and he didn't think such specific things

same Universe or Cosmos as him be able to utter such words?! How did an Antiquity that stemmed from some vast Cosmos far away speak so freely about

his mind buzzed with questions, he still made his moves silently as the Antiquity continued without

you all don't know is that aside from life and death, aside from being

Ah!

such words, replaying them over and over again in their minds as it

death...there were

that these

at such a reality

with you all constantly struggling to make ends meet as you search for what? Power?

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