<...Do you know why there are only two Mikados here today? They are guarding the Pylon of Ascension as usual, but today…they are also preparing a welcoming ceremony.>

…!

Words that even caused the smile on The Empress to fade were uttered as everything became exceedingly silent.

Only the raging aura potency of multiple Rulers reigned Supreme as the verdant hairs on the ancient Prana Dimensional Ruler that had been vocal this entire time rose in waves.

He was known as Albus.

One of the first generations of trees to sprout in the Prana Dimension.

He was an existence full of experience and wonder as his power could be veiled in ways others could not even imagine.

CHARLEMAGNE had spoken to him directly as they knew each other when they were very young, and very few could say they truly knew his power as he was among the Rulers that were simply unfathomable!

But even he turned somber when he heard CHARLEMAGNE's words.

…!

Albus couldn't help but ask.

CHARLEMAGNE retained his calm gaze as he replied.

WAA!

A True Emperor of a Past Age!

Any variation of an Ancestor!

It was a terrifying thought as even the hearts of the strongest Rulers would feel strained at this.

So much so that…

BZZZT!

the designated thrones of the Apollyon

Quantum Dimension as a

Deserters began to appear.

a development that was to be expected in the face of immense

height of power, would they truly sacrifice it all just for their Dimension

required a sense of great duty or personal belief to be able to stand against certain death to fight for what

at the Rulers changing sides as his focus was on Lilith and

…!

bold question that caused Lilith to burn with

hatred that she was

BOOOM…CRACK!

light that encircled this domain and everyone in it…a

action so out of line that even the Mikado and CHARLEMAGNE looked up

even Rulers of Lilith's caliber would need

This was even more of an impossibility as even though the space they were in was vast, it was

Yet now…

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HOOONG!

the ruptured ring of light, a claw came in and tore everything open and even wider as

pairs of wings radiantly lined up behind its back, its visage stepping into this space as its aura potency…was

incredulity as in

aura was that of an

A Primordial Beast!

as it gazed

Sealers.

seal the very home that

Apostates.

who chose to shatter its consciousness

Reality had been steadily

its will spread out across the countless blooming

from the power of Reality itself, being born from the Primordial Seas and Seas of RUINATION within the very

Beasts were looked

those who had been living in Anchors this

end of one Age

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