Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Within a Reality, a single Existence surpassed all others in achieving a vastly different stage of existence, but the Destiny of others within this Reality also contributed to the constant weaving of events as something crucial actually occurred around this same time.

Within the vast Primordial Sea.

Hyperion's Draconic-Elephantine form vibrated with power as he called upon the True Blood within him that he had forged for millions of years with the help of multiple Flames of Edicts.

He held 9 Edicts as with the 2 on the being who had a bidding contract by the Flames of a GREATER Nomological Edict along with 4 he promised to achieve in a short period of time, they would be able to achieve the 15 required Flames of Edicts that Primordials used to forge Systems!

'It is either this path to help me break out of the shackles of my Reality…or The achievement of becoming a Higher Existence!'

His eyes flashed sharply as he thought of his ultimate aim- of his freedom that was so hard to achieve as he was born from this Reality and promised to die with it! Would achieving the stage of a Higher Existence help with this? Would forging a System also be an answer?

Hyperion was not entirely sure as the least he could do was continue to try. So his Origin continued to call upon the True Blood and Essence of Reality within him to further refine his Cosmos and elevate another Edict towards completion, trusting on his power more than anything else as he would never fully put his trust on even the existence with the seemingly boundless destiny like Noah Osmont!

Around this same time…

THRUM!

A certain connection he held began to buzz with activity as his Primordial Eye of the Kaiser opened with a burst of light and gazed upwards!

Past the pristine white sea and past the crimson sea that lay behind it, gazing all the way past the fabric of Reality itself as he followed the connection of his very Bloodline towards the other end that connected to an entirely different location.

it was naturally another Ender of Reality

hear me, Little Ender? Your impatience may have paid off as I

RUMBLE!

with a light of anger and cruelty at the tone of this being, his eyes swirling with power as

proposition would

inept Primal Titans. It's not the Primordial Relic I promised you…but it is a Quasi-Primordial Relic that

…!

Reality echoed out in Hyperion's mind as his eyes

one could not depend on any others to achieve their aims, even if they claimed to have been in the same position as you as they

a

dirty for them, and they

calm

how is it uniquely fitting what we are doing in this

bring the Realm of an existence in the Cosmic Filament Rank down to the Cosmic Rank and also act as a binding treasure. With the

WAA!

to take as his calm eyes filled with ancientness and

Relic it shall be

"Good. Be ready."

OOOOM!

all too well began to expand rapidly, his Origin sensing horrendously powerful spatial essence being sent down this connection as it carried with it an