Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

His gaze on the figure of the being mimicking Aegon remained, but his third eye released a frightening light seconds after the clones of this existence began to search for a way into the Primordial Sea that he would never find again.

His third eye was releasing a shining light as it wasn't releasing any attack, but it was instead establishing a connection. A connection to an extremely far away place…a place that wasn't even within this Reality!

BZZZT

Hyperion did such an action even while he gazed at the intruder before his eyes as within seconds, a voice crossed untold distances as it rumbled into his mind.

"What is it?"

Gruff and ancient, a voice filled with the vicissitudes of life rang in the mind of Hyperion as he sent his thoughts through the connection he had established calmly.

"There is a factor unaccounted for that has come to my attention. An existence that can affect the rules of Reality."

WAA!

Hyperion's voice traveled through the connection as shockingly, it seemed just as ancient as the voice that had spoken to him, the voice of this creature holding unique confidence and regality!

"The Champion of your Reality has advanced that far?" The ancient voice from the other side replied with sharpness.

The eyes of Hyperion glowed as he continued to gaze towards the figures of multiple clones before him as he replied. "It is not him. Another anomaly. I will need to get my hands on a Primordial Relic that can shatter the essence of abilities that can bend reality in order to retain utter dominion for what is to come."

WAA!

set of words left the mind of Hyperion as they reached the other side, these words spoken with utter apathy that would leave anyone hearing them

to

is to corrupt and taint...the aim is the Primordial holding the leash

…!

throne and heard this, his three eyes still silently gazing

archaic voice replied

and experiencing Nirvana with our essence returning where we

WAA!

across Realities if we are to achieve the Extinction of Primordials and the return to how things once were...is this the

RUMBLE!

as it traversed through the connected and reached

eyes finally lifted off the figure of the intruder still studying him intently, and they went forward to gaze upon the countless thick rivers of Primordial Essence that stemmed from the Primordial Sea and shot out towards a vast number

not to destroy...I have pondered upon this question for millions of years since I was a mere Lesser Fledgling. You did not put me on this path, but you did open

vast rivers of Primordial Essence that led

eye on his head showed him the way, and he could follow and devour every single

destroy this Reality because of the possibilities you have shown me...but I am someone that must maintain the dominion I have without any possibilities of errors. For that, I will need a Primordial Relic capable

of any room for

end listened as they seemed to still be pondering, their archaic voice ringing out in

reach towards the

heart so it can be