Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

In the Niflheim Dimension.

The skies and earth that were normally cold and dreary were even more deathly to be in, with the vast majority of the Undead roaming around silently at this moment.

After Lilith's war and subsequent loss of control and death of so many Rulers, the chain of Command was nonexistent and even further abolished when the rifts of NULLITY began to spread and destroy the Dimension under the hands of Ancestral Descendants.

This was a Dimension that was currently being overseen by the forces of Yvonne, her Legion of 96 spread between Niflheim, Mirror, and the Prana Dimension!

And Yvonne herself with all her grandiosity was at the center of Niflheim with 32 Ancestral Descendants from her legion stretched out around her.

Yvonne the Conqueror!

This was her title that showed her power as she expanded the Boundary of Death towards Extremity while achieving shocking results, but even she was gazing around coldly and carefully at this moment after the blanketing of the VOID that covered everything!

Her dazzling black and gray hair illuminated and came to life as she was adorned with an Obsidian skull that covered her head, her pupils in the form of skulls radiating a deathly light as her Automaton Boundary Modulator rotated dimly around her.

She couldn't communicate with anyone, nor could she leave her post.

All of the Ancestral Descendants knew this as the protocol as this wasn't the first time they came across the VOID!

They had to face what was coming and follow the same plan of overseeing the destruction of the Dimensions and Reality without any more Anchors being removed.

So Yvonne spread out her Soul as much as she could with the Boundary of Death, those around her doing the same as they prepared for anything.

And no sooner than a few minutes passed after the VOID blanketed everything…

HOOONG!

a lone being stepped out not

"Attention!"

…!

bellowed out coldly as all her forces surged to surround the opening rift in an instant, their bodies blazing with maddening reality cracking power as they gazed forth coldly

the rift closed with the identity of

BOOOM!

all her forces blared as behind them dark skulls appeared

instantly deployed one of their more powerful defensive measures- their bodies becoming wrapped with the protective aura of death as massive illusory skulls floated above

moment the being out of the rift became clear, their strong souls could sense and smell a certain scent they were

being that smelled of the

an affirmation of the spread of the

Lineage was

more powerful a race was, the harder it

was not the case

far faster than some of the weakest races while their Bloodline was so powerful and potent that it

ones in control of the farthest reaches

They were known as….

"NOBLESSE…"

out with utmost distaste as the magisterial humanoid visage of the unveiled existence floated while surrounded by her forces with his hands behind his back, his titanic eyes gazing around him

NOBLESSE!

was the Lineage that the Ancestors came across outside

Lineage whose name alone exemplified superiority, ennoblement, and a profound sense of elevation

body pulsing with alarms as she spoke while the skull above her head spat

a NOBLESSE actually hiding their true form that gives them so much pride. Are you a runt that managed to bypass the folds of Reality? How many more

of this being while also trying to figure out how the NOBLESSE Has discovered the Barren Lands- and how many were

a provocation, the titanic form