2268 Boundaries as Anchors! I

Commander Aguilera let his Will be known that he would apply for this being to be a Candidate that would potentially be discerned by the strongest Seer in their Ancestral Lernaean Lineage!

The one who had risen to such a stupendous point that they had gained access to the Aeonic Annals of Extremity- which ate up too much of one's Soul as the name of the True Emperor of Quintessence could only be a candidate for using such a tool.

'Though it still makes no sense...'

Even as he made his Will known, he still couldn't help but keep up his caution and wariness as just like the Seekers said, he couldn't feel any of the bindings of Natural Laws.

The only conclusion to be drawn here was that truly...the Barren Lands were destroyed!

The effects of Natural Laws were forever gone.

But Commander Aguilera could not find even a shred of this Plane or its broken pieces as logic told him it wasn't destroyed. And the movement of a Plane of Existence within the Planar Palisades of Extremity or the Havens of Extremity without destroying one was an arduous ordeal as only those that had far exceeded the 6th Boundary Layer had such a capability.

This enemy...couldn't possibly be such a being, right?

There were too many unknowns that they had to grasp and understand.

Commander Aguilera maintained his caution as he looked around carefully before motioning towards the path they just came from.

HOONG!

was confirmed. Commander Aguilera led

the True Emperor of Quintessence could be heard in the silver

from the Quantum Dimension and Mirror Dimensions he had infected with Quintessential Pathogenicity were also standing on it as it brought

of wormholes and singularities from afar as these dilated points of space...were

boundary of the Havens of Extremity where

within the Planar Palisades of Extremity that when

crossed and inadvertently entered all those years ago to step foot into the Havens of

with powerful Ancestral Lernaeans being stationed to hide in the veils of

was used as it had been all these years, a bridge of dazzling light would have crossed this cluster of wormholes and singularities to instantly bring them into the center of the Abecedarian Sacrarium to be

now as they came near this

HUUM!

areas of the Palisade, the vibrant auras of Ancestral Lernaeans

at them closely, sensing that the weakest

it was an aged looking man with devilish strands of white hair rolling down his shoulders, his eyes piercing as he seemed one of the Palisades around him- his face barely distinct as his Will passed over them a few times

voice rang out soon

WAA!

that had to be asked before they even crossed the folds

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