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!

began to open up as the Draconian Qilin Phoenix appeared, accompanied by dozens of Enders of Nature that emanated the power of

like arcs of lightning around its body as it displayed the power

from their Sources appeared alongside it, the Will of Reality paying close attention to

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

Little Will…for I am here to aid in your liberation. I have no

…!

grown man

of utter disregard for the grandeur that Reality

focused on this being whose body continued to emulate greater levels

of Reality saw all this…but it did

It was hesitant.

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

what if another variable joined the

freedom, Reality

deliberation…one truly could not say what result they brought to the future

as his hand…unfolded while pointing at the

forged from stone, their bronze hue reflecting in the starless space as this being uttered out while immense darkness began to gather in

"VOID."

HOOOONG!

terrifying dark

dark radiance that even blinded the Will of Reality for

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

multicolored rivers of Reality lost their luster and grandeur of

vast cosmos and stellar bodies within seemingly lost their

the Desolate Mausoleum…and then seeped into the foldings of

booming voice of the

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

WAA!

Across Realities.

Across Dimensions.