Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Providence surged in a myriad of chaotic directions.

Neither it nor destiny could show what was coming next as too many confounding variables were involved.

At this moment, yet another variable prepared to enter the fray.

In the foldings of space within the Boundary Between Realities.

An existence that had been lying dormant for an unknown number of Ages opened his eyes yet again as he stared out at the expanse of emptiness.

His form seemed to constantly change in size from something titanic to something the size of an atom as his power was unpredictable!

His gaze was profound as he sensed many things, his voice emanating out at this moment.

"This is the strongest force you can muster to descend without beginning to lose your foothold?"

BZZT!

The layers of space he was embroiled in began to fracture as if a statue made out of a stone mountain was carving itself out.

From his hidden position, he stepped into the Boundary Between Realities as the fabric of Reality trembled at his presence!

"Ages have come and gone as now…it is time to finish all this."

…!

His body emanated brutal and unknown power as his voice echoed out like ancient bells and melodies only heard across eons.

But just as this began…

WAP!

fabric of Reality near this being began to open up as the Draconian Qilin Phoenix appeared, accompanied by dozens of

around its body as it displayed the power that Reality had achieved

that released waves of three different natural laws from their Sources appeared alongside it, the Will of

forces of Reality itself, this being bursting with power turned towards the Enders of Nature with his

here to aid in your liberation. I have no qualms with

…!

a tone as if a grown man was talking to a

a tone of utter disregard

immensity as the Will of Reality focused on this being whose body continued to emulate greater levels of power- a power that was

saw all this…but it did not

It was hesitant.

of the Ancestors. And just now, its gaze had seen the terrifying Ancestral Descendants that came down as their power was something that even the Master of the Gourmandizing Dimensional Reality would be

if another variable joined

its freedom, Reality

they brought to the future as the existence that had

as his hand…unfolded while

their bronze hue reflecting in the starless space as this being uttered out while

"VOID."

HOOOONG!

extremely terrifying dark

that even blinded the

from this point in the Boundary Between Realities, it began to spread and proliferate far faster than even the

Reality lost their luster and grandeur

stellar bodies within seemingly

pervasive darkness spread all around as it stretched out across the Desolate Mausoleum…and then seeped into the foldings of space to stretch its claws onto All

voice of the

with each other. No communication with your dear Ancestors. No open pathways in or out of these Desolate Lands.

WAA!

Across Realities.

Across Dimensions.