Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 1511 - The Visage of a Legend! Vl

"Sundering Destinies and Collapsed Fortunes!"

BZZZT!

Destiny and fortune!

Such unique types of essence were actually called upon to attack as if one didn't have equivalent levels of these to defend, their lives would be placed in great peril!

The incandescent glow of abilities from four different Seventh Firmament experts shot out, the surrounding space itself wailing out maddeningly as it was ravaged throughout.

The reality shattering abilities flew out with speed and haste as at their point of impact…only a luminously blinding white light flashed as it seemed like a cataclysm was underway!

Across the vast Realities.

A radiant Royal Wolf Emperor continued to watch on coldly as an entire Prime Reality was subjugated below him.

Quasi-Primordial Relics shone and released respondent glows of light, but even with powerful weapons…if your realm was entirely outclassed and outmatched, what could you do?

The remaining Gooden Titans within the Isles of the Gilded Forge could not withstand the 8th Firmament and 7th Firmament Generals as any defense was utterly steamrolled, rivers of golden blood overflowing as unwilling expressions and pain could be seen on those remaining alive- these beings having to bend under the rule of Primordials now as they forged weapons for them for all their lives!

No emotions crossed the eyes of the Royal Wolf Emperor as he watched this. Only a calculating light of coldness and ingenuity flashing by every now and then as he oversaw everything…until a change suddenly occurred in the next moment as his beastial head rose up and stared blankly at the space above him.

There was nothing above, and yet the eyes of the Royal Wolf Emperor turned extremely respectful, with him even bowing his head down soon after!

RUMBLE!

his head as he looked towards a region

actually received a mental message within

bows down

…!

with ancientness and wonder, along with a sense of majesty that nobody

surpassed the Ninth Firmament of Ascendancy, with the eyes

of your stature…this young one greets and is honored by the visage of

RUMBLE!

echoed out silently and in a shocking fashion as a terrifying existence had actually appeared near the boundary of the Isles of the Gilded Forge without

only been able to look up and notice the mere visage of this being because

that

it as if I am not here and finish up

back to coldly watching the bloody scenes within the Prime Reality before him, the voice of a shocking personage continuing to echo out in his mind as the visage of this stellar existence seemed to land on everything around

at them. Are

WAA!

still fight regardless. Due to their pride, or the inescapable feeling to

of pity and desolation, akin to a human being talking about the poor fates of

look at the little things that are

only watch. Fearfully hoping that what is happening here today would never come

WAA!

words entered his mind, listening closely and with sharpness as he saw the complete submission of the Prime Reality

They quibble and fight amongst each other for Supremacy, where even if a larger enemy that threatens them all appears…they only watch on

single one believes themselves to be the center of these vast Realities…that they would scale the Firmaments to leave a mark and establish their own Legend.

RUMBLE!

in these words as even the ears of the Royal Wolf Emperor perked up, his Origin thrumming with destiny as

mind seemed to be reminiscing about a past memory, only coming

disorganized creatures that stemmed from our past actions towards something greater. Even though Little Snow is gone…I commend you, my son, for knowing what to