Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

The winds of change.

The coming of something utterly fantastical and inevitable that when it neared…some beings could instinctively feel it!

As a tyrannical existence took great strides forward with unbelievable speed, the ushering of something new could be felt within the minds of all those powerful enough.

Within the vast stretches of the Boundary Between Realities.

A man floated in this void of Reality as he grasped the hilt of a sword in front, the sharp sword point pointing down as it caused a line of a rupture across the fabric of Reality extending downwards for many light-years!

It was the grand visage of Theseus who caused the other Ancestral Descendants to gaze at him with respect and even a hint of veneration!

It was the renowned existence with great accomplishments in the Boundary of the Sword!

Behind him, a small Legion holding swords similar to his floated in a profound formation as they waded across the Desolate Mausoleum.

At this moment, the pupils of Theseus illuminated with a golden sword light that caused his eyes to squint while gazing at the far reaches of space- seeking something he didn't know of!

But the sword light shining gold in his eyes showed him something akin to what Providence or Destiny would show an existence who was extremely proficient in such concepts.

This was because when one reached a sufficient stage in Boundary Expansion, a concept would not be limited to a category of merely offensive or defensive!

like Theseus who could attain such a

this existence felt the winds of change. But he wasn't the

Mausoleum, the visage of The Quantum Emperor floated alone as his gaze seemed to

of the Elysium

across the Dimension in addition to the feeling of great change occurring, his True Authority of Fate burning with golden grandeur as he tried to see the innumerable paths that would

battle was blooming as its participants

that something significant was occurring as they had to move

Gourmandizing

was currently pulsing with grandiosity as they resonated with their Master- the Realm he was on the cusp of attaining being something closely

the Gourmandizing Dimensional Reality sought to devour and layer

the Gourmandizing Dimensional Reality itself expectantly waited to see what

of Nature

Seeker of Knowledge, Guinevere, and all others in the Dimensional

the Eighth cerulean band that was recently finished shining with utmost incandescence as a golden band was currently in the

like his very body had the foundations of 9 stacked Dimensional Layers that had golden pillars of Ascendancy Stanchions and

glorious to observe as from his Expansive Space, Noah absorbed the Decuplicated Crimson Dimensional Reality Panaceas while still observing the terrifying effect of an

Reality Panaceas each, this number was being curved upwards as he…may not truly need to wait until the next cycle of the Infinite Forge to achieve completion of this stage

stage that after he achieved it would come the

others had designed, but his path

within Noah's mind as while the Elysium Dimensional Layer began its formation, he allowed the prompts of