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!

Firmament existence…silently bowing his head as he looked towards

a mental message within his mind at this

Emperor bows down his head so

…!

wonder, along with a sense of majesty that nobody within the scales

and antiquity as it was the voice of an existence that had far surpassed the Ninth Firmament of Ascendancy, with the eyes of the Royal Wolf Emperor turning extremely respectful at

stature…this young one greets and

RUMBLE!

respect 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 anyone's

Wolf Emperor had only been able to look up and notice the mere visage of this being because he was

visage...of an ancient Wolf that was as

not here and

bloody scenes within the Prime Reality before him, the voice of

at them. Are

WAA!

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

was filled with calmness and a sense of pity and desolation, akin to a human being talking about the poor fates of inconsequential

the little things

entire bloodline be conquered while they only watch. Fearfully hoping

WAA!

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

ignorance of the true nature of these vast Realities. They quibble and fight amongst each other for

vast Realities…that they would scale the Firmaments to leave a mark and establish their own Legend. None of

RUMBLE!

seemed to be hidden in these words as even the ears of the Royal Wolf Emperor perked up, his Origin thrumming with destiny as he wished to

sigh as the voice in his mind seemed to be reminiscing about a past memory, only coming out a few

To guide these fearful, distrustful, and 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