Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

2243 The Halcyon Plane of Loot! II

This was what Theseus had called out as his body that was drawn and strung like a Sword harmonized gloriously, his Soul fervently seeking the thin barrier preventing him from crossing a critical threshold of Extremity!

He could feel his Aeonic Soul squeeze out everything it had and intricately set up the name he wished to represent his Sixth Boundary Layer of the Sword.

It wasn't yet complete, but he sought to complete it today as under a threat of danger he would only feel if he were traversing the Vaults of Extremity- he would overcome it and rise to even greater heights!

Even though he breathed easier after feeling the 4,000 Aeonic Soul Damage Values this being expressed, he still didn't let his guard down as he trusted in his instincts.

The 9 clones before him...still posed a level of danger as he would use this to sharpen himself.

And if it was a greater danger than even he expected...he would dance the line of life and death as at such a juncture, making a breakthrough to an even greater level was much easier.

In the case that his enemy turned out to be overwhelmingly stronger to the extent that Theseus could not fully use the pressure to forge himself, he also would not be averse to retreating!

After all, Life was the most critical thing to beings like him as even if he wasn't able to make a breakthrough here today, he would have many billions more years to so- so long as he was alive.

So the preservation of life was the most critical thing for them as Theseus knew the NOBLESSE not too far from him would do exactly the same if this enemy before them had any more surprises!

So he called upon the Planar Pantheon of the Halcyon Sword as over 95% of it was now covered by his Soul, his control becoming ever greater as all this 959% represented Aeonic Soul Damage Values.

A white gold glint flashed as a Pantheon descended to cover everything.

of enacting Boundary Domains around an existence that they could manipulate freely with their souls, where anyone caught in their boundary would find it hard to survive unless they released their own Boundary Domain that was

very real titanic sword descended- shining with white gold glory as it extended a golden domain to cover the 9 floating clones of the True Emperor of Quintessence and everything nearby for light years, the

skill that Theseus

that supported him while releasing a terrifying sword light, the Domain this sword released being supported by pillars of sword light that stood anchored in space, forming into the beautiful shape of a Pantheon that trapped his enemies within as

Soul Damage Values surged forward as at

out to every single sword light under his Pantheon,

fanaticism as torrential tendrils of white gold sword light

mattered not how many

abilities affected vast areas as if the enemies were weak, all

type attack as for him, taking his Boundary to the 6th Layer was only a matter

of the being he was

remembered where he

their very Aspects of Existence, and his vow as he was lucky enough to

He was patient.

He was calculating.

with his actions, and he

HUUUM!

as he felt the Sixth

ascertain the full extent of

.

WAA!

even darker waves of Obsidian light erupted out, overlapping with the without conflict

from his body were an amalgamation of multiple Boundaries with the VOID being at the very core, the scenes of tendrils of obsidian

horned heads of