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!

possible as geniuses like Theseus who could attain such a stage with the few billion years

the winds of change. But he

Quantum Emperor floated alone as his

of the Elysium

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

a shocking battle was blooming as its participants also felt

felt that something significant was occurring as they had to move even faster since they didn't know

Gourmandizing Dimensional

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

and there were 9 Dimensions that the Gourmandizing Dimensional Reality sought to devour and layer them on its current fabric of

at all separate as even the Gourmandizing Dimensional Reality itself expectantly waited to see

will focused on the Dimensional Empyral Domain of Nature where the visage of Noah's body

their activities as Eowyn, Barbatos, the Seeker of Knowledge, Guinevere, and all others in the Dimensional Empyral Domain of Nature looked towards Noah and the oppressive pressure he released with a hint

with 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

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

Noah absorbed the Decuplicated Crimson Dimensional Reality

Reality 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

come the question of…exactly where he

he could rely on the methodology that others had designed, but his path was

and more surged within Noah's mind as while the Elysium Dimensional Layer began its formation, he allowed the prompts of the accomplishment of the Eighth Dimensional Layer to descend over

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