Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

2278 The Last True Emperor! I

Across endless swathes of space and time.

In an extremely minuscule portion of the Aeonic Haven of Dissolution, near the very center of the Abecedarian Sacrarium that was akin to a grain of sand in relation to the vast Haven it was contained in.

...!

This voice rang out in her ears.

Her dazzling dark hair flowed past her shoulders as they further brought one's focus on the radiant tan skin that was as smooth as the texture of a mirror galaxy.

Flawless by all accounts, her deep brown pupils swirled with countless layers of Havens of Realities, the threads of multiple Boundaries that had exceeded the 6th Boundary Layer swirling in these eyes as they would never show her anything but the truth.

And she had seen through many falsehoods as she had come across multiple True Emperors that had ascended to the Havens of Extremity for the first time- each one always passing through the Abecedarian Sacrarium that she governed with the vile Vulcan.

She had seen many True Emperors, but she had not seen one who stood before them and uttered out that the positioning- that the rankings of the grandeur and authority were actually off!

And this being didn't just say this as he actually acted and formed a throne that rose across the Crimson Sacrarium Antechamber, crossing the heights of the two mountains on either side that held the thrones of her forces and the forces of the loose Vulcan!

Ophelia gazed at him with sharp eyes as those below her began to stir.

On the thrones nearest to her, a wizened woman with elevated beauty gazed upwards as she asked lightly.

As the golden throne the being had enacted moved higher and higher in space, many beings gazed at it incredulously as even those below her questioned!

And Ophelia's eyes twinkled as she shook her head and gave a command to all those below her on this mountain.

...!

As they watched, the golden Throne exceeded the heights of most others and reached the same level as the peaks of the two mountains, but it didn't just stop there as it...actually floated just a few paces above!

A few paces above even the two Thrones of the Sacrarium Emperors!

devilish handsomeness being captured by

...!

utterly clear and with utmost confidence

he was the Emperor leading

all others were waiting for before they could

spoke and stationed himself so grandly as if

scene caused the array of women on the thrones below Ophelia to open their jaws with incredulity, while Ophelia herself...a playful smile came on her lips as she actually felt her Boundaries continue to move

none were moving with such conviction as the

the position of the Sacrarium Emperor of the

detestable Vulcan was the

Seer in the

was what many prominent beings and other Sacrariums Emperors in charge of different Sacrariums

But they didn't know.

just how close she had gotten her Boundary of Wisdom towards

Aeonic Soul at this moment as the many things she had discerned these

had informed her of the winds of change, but she didn't expect their propulsion

eyes flickered with light, a golden glow covering them entirely as they locked onto the being who gazed towards all the thrones on

A bellow reverberated out from the mountain to the

the Sacrarium Emperor Vulcan,

the one who kept order and spoke on behalf of the Sacrarium

of authority of a Boundary at the

BZZT!

words never

lock onto him, an aura that could instantly erupt with deadly Aeonic Soul Damage

if the Will was telling him that the moment he finished his words, his

and pride on Commander Lanka's face quickly faded as shock and incredulity came in, because this was what he really felt his Soul

aura had locked onto him seemed

if to make it

his high floating throne and focused on Commander Lanka specifically, his voice echoing

...!

beings and their spread out Wills here to gaze out in utter confusion and

Commander Lanka? Towards the right hand man of Sacrarium

calm her ridiculously beating heart at being pulled along on