Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

2273 The Abecedarian Sacrarium! II

He had to exceed his current self exponentially to the extent that he could stare down the entire Havens of Extremity with disdain!

And most of all...

'There better not be another fucking Apocalypse or Cataclysm...'

The fate that always followed him wherever he went!

By nature, Reality was always deteriorating and heading towards more and more disorder. This was one of the Fundamental Laws that governed reality- one of the more powerful ones too.

Entropy.

Disorder.

Chaos!

When left alone, things will always, and without fail...go towards chaos and disorder.

This was an undeniable truth in every state of Reality.

A plant will bud, grow, and die.

Existences at the level of F Rank Hunters died...and existences at the level of Boundary Expansion also died to the dredges of time.

from the many memories he had gained, Noah learned that it was also

stretches of NULLITY, and there were also

Disorder and chaos.

Esoteric Entities...and the most

within RUIN was of the greatest quality, but which Lineage would

the most confident and strongest of beings that had high achievements in Boundary

and understood that reality itself was constantly going towards more and more disorder,

any major Apocalyptic level

events

Sacrarium while those he had dominated answered the question of the Protector floating towards

a formality and confirmation as those seated in the folds of the

eyes of the leading Protector and those around her shone as they all knew the importance of what had unfolded with the Barren Lands, and the fact that important Ancestral Descendant Commanders sent there

the death of Commanders, the party of organisms here had to report

designated to protect it and

ethereal figure of the being who seemed at the center of it all, her voice

sharp and filled with power as it carried waves of authority at the 6th

known as

Ancestral Descendant Commanders would avert their gazes and show their respect due to the heights of

seem fettered at being in the center of the Abecedarian Defensive Planar Fortress where countless weapons were directed towards his

of Ancestral Lernaeans ranging from power at the first Boundary Layer to