Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

"With all that being laid out, we can talk about you honestly in the context of the Golden Titans- and our Primal Titan Bloodline that we belong to."

PAH!

She tapped her feet on the ground as the darkness that surrounded them actually began to recede, the 'circular' platform they were on being expanded as it turned out to be the floor of a dazzling floor that should have been at the center of the expansive skyscraper of a castle that they entered.

"We are in the Isles of the Gilded Forge- a Prime Reality on an infinitesimally small corner of the Explored Realities that is among many which the Primal Titan Bloodline controls, with me winning the position of an Overseer some million years back as in this region…I have overcome many advances from foreign races and forces that seek to obtain rulership of this Prime Reality!"

WAA!

"This is what one needs when taking on the title of an Overseer- the power to defend the Reality below them against all threats as the wills of Prime Reality are not restrictive like Emerging Realities. I have weathered through many threats as I can say someone like you…will have an even more tumultuous time than anyone else due to your identity."

"The old fogeys of our race will want you once they receive word. The Spies of other Bloodlines will inevitably catch a whiff of you soon and plan their own moves…and then there is me. I also…want something from you!"

She spoke clearly and in a concise manner as she left no falsehoods, her vast throne coming to seat itself as the center of the Golden floor as she sat on it once more.

Noah looked at this hiring as he didn't need to ask what she wanted, his voice echoing out as he felt the strings of destiny tug on his Origin!

"The Overseer wants a Primordial Relic from me…but what will I be getting in return?"

…!

manner as the Overseer smiled brightly at

come your way, and I will also provide you with the

What!

towards the Overseer in shock as even Noah had his eyes release arcs

smile as she spoke with

this upon my name- on the name of the Overseer Natalya

The Overseer, Natalya Rastova!

OOM!

to tremble, this

offered protection for the coming storms and the allure of fantastical materials to forge Primordial Relics! Noah thought

extremely rare and unique materials that everyone seeks across the vast Realities to forge not just one, but

"..."

an existence that managed a single Prime Reality have such immensely rare things on her hands? Noah could see that even Monos was shocked at her words as he asked such a question. At this juncture, the Overseer Natalya Rostova coughed lightly as she

treasures and immense dangers…I have just been working on finding ways to enter it and keep

…!

Forsaken

words, he finally understood why his Flames of Dictum and Resplendent Treasure Emperor had

Treasure Reality being too huge as the Overseer merely glanced at him while nodding

If I get your word, I will set off right away. This body of yours is a Clone, right? You can also bring it along to identify the Primordial Treasures you might need, but it will be harder to guarantee its life with the unknown dangers of the Forsaken Treasure Reality as even

carefully as when it came to Forsaken Treasure Realities…he was uniquely one of the few beings holding a Bloodline

their contemplation as he gazed at the Overseer of the Isles of the Gilded