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!

focus of all, his devilish handsomeness being captured by Ophelia as the Boundaries within her

...!

voice was utterly clear and

words as if he was the Emperor

was the one all others

spoke and stationed himself so grandly

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

conviction as the one she had the

the Ancestors to grant her the position of the Sacrarium Emperor of the initial Lands they had first arrived

the muscle...and

strongest Seer in

least, this was what many prominent beings and other Sacrariums

But they didn't know.

didn't know just how close she had gotten her Boundary of Wisdom

the many things she had discerned these past few days began to

had informed her of the winds of change, but she

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

from the

hand man of the Sacrarium Emperor Vulcan,

kept order and

waves of authority of a

BZZT!

never finished. They

word stuck in his throat as he felt a billowing and tyrannical aura lock onto him, an aura that could instantly erupt with deadly Aeonic

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

what he really felt his Soul telling

locked onto him seemed like something else

if to make it

down from his high floating throne and focused on Commander

...!

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

towards Commander Lanka? Towards the right

place her hands on her blessed chest as tried to calm her ridiculously beating heart at