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.

memories he had gained, Noah learned

were also regions holding the unique state

Disorder and chaos.

the most terrifying Esoteric Entities...and

that thrived within RUIN was of the greatest quality, but which Lineage would frequently send their Legions into the

strongest of beings that had high

going towards more and more disorder, even if it would take trillions of quadrillions of

any major

least, there better not be any cataclysmic level events when he was still weak and couldn't

his thoughts as he stared at the wondrous expanse of the Abecedarian Sacrarium while those he had dominated answered the question of the Protector

was more of a formality and confirmation as those seated in the folds of the Planar

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 had

prized Son of the Sacrarium of the Sword. Due to their home Plane of Existence being involved and the death of Commanders, the party of organisms here had to report what had

designated to protect it and never leave their post-

thought of this and focused on the ethereal

power as it carried waves of authority at the 6th

known as

Commanders would avert their gazes and show their respect due to the heights of power she had reached, but this being she had addressed...his eyes rose up

the Abecedarian Defensive Planar Fortress where countless weapons

first Boundary Layer to the Fifth were all