Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

2209 I Am the Kingmaker! I

She was an Ancestral Descendant, and yet she had joined the list of respected existences with the accolade of Conqueror.

Conqueror!

A distinguished title for the existences stemming from the Barren Lands!

It meant she was able to occupy and recover regions in the Vaults of Extremity and bring them under the command of the Ancestors as she fought back against NOBLESSE Commanders with her Legions of Aeonic Undead and the Legions of others under her.

She commanded the Boundary of Death and even elevated it to the Fourth Boundary Layer!

When this was paired with 3 other Boundaries under her, her might was exceptional.

She was a 4 Echelon Obsidian Existence as her power was mighty!

And yet...

SQUELCH!

Desperation and grimness were ever present on her face before the might of this NOBLESSE Commander.

She was surrounded by surging black blood in a sepulcher of her own making, the altar around it shining with death as she was burning her very Aeonic Soul to try and stop this being!

But he held a cruel smile on his face as the Obsidian Halos around him shone with malice and brilliance.

"Did you think you could escape the glory of NOBLESSE in a place like this?"

of imperial cruelty deep in the Lineage of the NOBLESSE

SHIIING!

void deformed as above the dreary skies of

being formed into a dazzling Obsidian palm that buzzed with a terrifying

void, a distinct grandeur of

as it was Desiderius telling her she was akin to a bug beneath him that he could crush with

enough. You can go

HUUM!

raged, all the grandeur of a Boundary Expansion expert having all but faded before the descending palm arrived

myste ies and power

eyes and face as she screamed out while mustering the remaining dredges of her Soul, the sepulcher around her gushing with even more black

...!

as even though a single Obsidian palm had been descending from the skies, at the moment of impact..an illusory palm just like it appeared from the bottom and crushed everything

No sound.

and density met while supported by multiple Boundaries as when the

horror could be seen as the soul of an Ancestral Descendant Commander had been crushed under the weight of thousands of Aeonic Damage Values as mangled musculature and black blood flowed serenely- with all of

remained visage of Yvonne the Conqueror, her remains of Aeonic Undead, Ancestral Descendants, and

was a lineage that

"Mmm..."

licked his lips and gazed at the blatant destruction,

visage was towering and ancient to look at as wings of pure Obsidian essence overflowed behind him while Obsidian rings of light covered the sides of his face and limbs- and this being now gazed upwards as with his eyes giving

gaze from the very layers of

WAA!

ancientness could be felt from the eyes

and nobility emanated from them