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!

such a stage

felt the winds of change. But he wasn't the only

Desolate Mausoleum, the visage of The Quantum Emperor floated alone as his gaze seemed to contain countless hidden truths, a pondering expression on

of the

addition to the feeling of great change occurring, his True Authority

a shocking battle was blooming as its participants also felt a

occurring as they

Gourmandizing

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

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

as even the Gourmandizing Dimensional Reality itself expectantly waited to see what authority was

Empyral Domain of Nature where the visage of Noah's

of Knowledge, Guinevere, and all others in

of light, the Eighth cerulean band that was recently finished shining with utmost incandescence as a golden

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

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

Panaceas each, this number was being

that after he achieved it would come the question of…exactly where he

was walking on a path he forged himself as he could rely on the methodology that others had designed, but his path was a unique one as there were infinite possibilities as to

mind as while the Elysium Dimensional Layer began its formation, he allowed the prompts of the accomplishment of the Eighth Dimensional