Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 1579

Within the castle that currently housed Empress Genevieve and her female guard.

The Pure-Blooded female guard was currently stretching her body while putting on an annoyed expression, her sweet voice ringing out with complaints at this moment.

"Master, you know how much I hate acting stiff and straight for days on end, and you still made me come on this trip!"

The powerful Eighth Firmament guard actually addressed the Empress as such, her fingers tapping the corner of her shoulders as the white cape flowing serenely behind her disappeared, leaving her in her golden wrappings that tightly hugged the curves of her body.

"Will Little Beatrix really have me do these trips alone? And this time, I even found something interesting in these dry realities. Mere children calling themselves Peerless Alchemists just because they can refine High Tier Pills…the quality has truly continued to fall since the Olden Times!"

The white cape behind Empress Genevieve disappeared with the same motion as she opened the golden doors of the room to enter one of the many balconies of this castle, her eyes watching the stellar twinkling lights before them and the huge Primordial Temple rising ahead of them.

Behind her, the pessimistic voice of her guard could be heard.

"Will this Enlightened Peerless Alchemist really allow you to have any more of an edge over those idiots? The biggest problem still remains those old fools as at this point…ah."

…!

Her words seemed to have brought up old memories as the expression on Empress Genevieve changed to instantly wipe away her smile, the stretching guard seemingly feeling her mistake the moment she finished speaking as she touched upon a heavy subject, her figure walking up to the now quiet Genevieve as she hugged her from behind.

"I'm sorry, Master. But just eons of standing in the same place have made me pessimistic, Empress."

"But…I still understand that anything is possible with the weaving of Destiny. Maybe this Alexander King is another one of the pieces that will give you an edge over the coming times. It's just that we have been doing this for so long…we have seen it play out over and over again…"

The Pure-Blooded Human spoke of hidden mysteries as the expression of Empress Genevieve calmed, patting the hands wrapping around her as she gazed below them where the feast was still going.

"What I need to do Little Beatrix…it must succeed without a doubt. For what they did to me has to be repaid a trillion fold!"

WAA!

Her eyes swirled with shocking mystery as one could see her irises flash with a beastial light every now and then, immense hatred and vicissitude hidden within as she spoke spat out lightly!

"These vile Pure-Blooded Cardinal Royal Humans…they truly took something they should not have taken all those years ago as in this age, I will take everything from them."

…!

like hands, unbelievable words

as many Realities as they wish. They can contain as many Bloodlines as they wish! But for them to plunder and

OOOOM!

living so lavishly in the Grotto Sanctums…their Blood shall bathe these vast Realities in this Age of Emperors.

….!

known as Beatrix hugged the body of Empress Genevieve even tighter as she seemed to sympathize and understand her pain, her voice low as

succeed.

Alexander King, they are merely pieces atop this vast chessboard. They know too little and expect too much…but let's see just what this Enlightened Peerless Alchemist is made of by unlocking his secrets today. He

regality as she

unveiled the secrets and the Runic Ecriture of Modus Operandi

adopted a devilish expression as she

this one will be

conviction and a sly smile, The Empress nodded as she moved

PAH!

as the body of Ancestral Elder Chaesalor in the distance trembled, once more leaving the feast and appearing before the door of the castle in

else can this old

it! Yet the reply that rang in his ears nearly caused his heart to break as within the vibrant room of the castle, Empress Genevieve and Beatrix parted and retain their old

them are locked in castles with multiple women…where is

caused Chaesalor to sweat, this Ninth Firmament existence never even daring to think about sending men

be worthy of even

dare to assume anything. Who would

as his face changed, a foreboding sensation welling up in his heart as what

already know who I

…!

of a Quasi-TABOO Nomological Edict weaved out

truly thought about the situation, understanding and even a light of envy soon appearing on his face as he nodded silently at the end, his figure disappearing to come back to the throngs of Celestial Vines

enough. I have things to discuss with

let out complaints as they wanted to form stronger connections with an Enlightened Peerless Alchemist,

silently disappeared, Victoria and the others watching this

the words of this Ancestral Elder in his mind as he

you might

such while sighing

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