Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

A vibrant domain with countless existences.

Hellish pillars of Magma like flames rose up to the skies as they were incorporated as markers, with multiple clusters of densely packed domains shining with activity throughout!

This was the Rosebud Domain of the Incubus Emperor Eranelon- one of the weaker Domains in this region as it was filled with vitality.

Golden disk-like platforms littered the skies that had a giant Daemon Dragon Skeleton floating above, the highest golden platform in the center of this domain holding the core powerhouses that contained even the Incubus Emperor himself!

Seated on a light red throne, this Ultima Strata existence had a solidified crown that valiantly read the words EMPEROR. This was an existence that had broken their shackles before the Age of Quintessence was fully underway as his authority didn't match his power.

He looked aged and powerful as his face contained an evil handsomeness, twisting horns rising from his head as wings with picking light flames burning around them stretched out from behind him as he was adorned in a silky layer of armaments.

The Golden platform he was at the center of was bustling with activity as he drank the golden cup within his hands and showed traces of sadness which would be drowned out and faded away soon after!

He was thinking about 1 particular figure at this time that he had carried back into this domain with his very own hands- after he had begged the Dimensional Royalty he had been with not to discard his daughter just because her mixed blood would be looked down upon in her Prime Apollyon Daemon Royal Lineage.

"Hecate?!"

He seemed to have been thinking of her so much that he heard her name being called out, a wry smile rising from him as he gazed up to see the vibrant figures of Succubi and Incubi come to a stop.

"My goodness…it really is Hecate!"

The same voice that had come out before rang out again as all Wills were roused, their eyes coming to focus on figures that were descending from the skies as among them was none other than Princess Hecate Eranelon!

to be serving the Mad Orc Daemon Commander Stephon

of exquisite Beta and Alpha Strata Succubi and Incubi as their eyes couldn't help but also focus on the devilish Daemon descending with Hecate and his glorious form-

"Hecate…"

came out of his stupor and sighed

"Father."

of

things in

that would decimate Trillions…even if his excuse was

sadness in his

the coldness from his daughter, many thoughts surged out in the Incubus Emperor's mind and

turned to the being beside her as he asked the both of them, his

any problems arise,

their eyes on the figures of Hecate and the devilishly handsome Daemon that even caused the season Succubi

have all

…!

in the eyes of many as

such a powerful Legion and still have

"I killed them."

BZZT!

laid-back voice actually interrupted the Incubus Emperor as the surroundings

"...What?"

pressure cascaded from Eranelon- the pure grandeur of an Ultima Strata existence beginning to permeate

expansive golden black flaming wings and muscular visage looking extremely laid