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!

who could attain such a stage with the few billion

winds of change. But

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

of the Elysium

pulse echo out across the Dimension in addition to the feeling of great change occurring, his

the Niflheim Dimension, a shocking battle was blooming as its participants

that something significant was occurring as they had to move even faster since they

Gourmandizing Dimensional

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

9 Dimensions that the Gourmandizing Dimensional Reality

at all separate as even the Gourmandizing Dimensional Reality itself expectantly waited to see what authority was in

the Dimensional Empyral Domain of Nature

stopped their activities as Eowyn, Barbatos, the Seeker of

9 stellar bands of light, the Eighth cerulean band that was recently finished shining with utmost incandescence as a golden band was currently in the midst

the foundations of 9 stacked Dimensional Layers that had golden pillars of Ascendancy Stanchions and mountains of Reality Passages supporting

observe as from his Expansive Space, Noah absorbed the Decuplicated Crimson Dimensional

Panaceas should have been granting the same effect as 100,000 Obsidian Dimensional 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 of

achieved it would come the question of…exactly where he took

designed, but his path was a unique one as there were infinite possibilities as to what he could do with

while the Elysium Dimensional Layer began its formation, he allowed the prompts

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