Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

2282 Deterioration III

Space buzzed and coiled like a spring as if it could burst and release waves of essence at any moment.

The one responsible for this was none other than Sacrarium Emperor Vulcan as tendrils of stellar purple light emanated from his eyes!

His plump figure showed off astounding majesty at this moment as he just told the Last True Emperor of the Barren Lands that had brought his golden throne to a height even slightly above his throne and the throne of the prudish Ophelia...he had just told this being that he could bring him right back down with a flick of his hand!

And what he enjoyed the most played out before his eyes.

Everything fell under the gaze of his Will as he saw the stellar eyes of the True Emperor of Quintessence lock onto his as they showed utmost confidence and power.

He loved this the most. To see the eyes of beings who thought themselves to be special or important shine with such confidence and pride...as he would soon break this confidence and make such beings be mere husks of who they used to be!

It had happened too many times before.

A few hundred thousand years ago, a Descendant of a Sacrarium Emperor was making trips across the Dominions of the Ancestral Lernaeans as she arrived in the Abecedarian Sacrarium and thought she could play high and mighty due to this being considered the beginner Sacrarium under the Lernaeans.

She thought she could rely on the power of her father who was another Sacrarium Emperor as nobody could touch her!

And Vulcan...had put this being in her place as to her shock and dismay, he forcefully toyed with her before throwing her out of the Abecedarian Sacrarium, watching gleefully as she contacted her father as even when this being came- only a battle erupted as the other party couldn't suppress him!

And the arrogance and pride ingrained in the bones of that woman shattered as she saw her father turn back with an ashen gaze of utmost fury, pulling back all their forces as no justice was achieved.

Her eyes were only a husk of what they used to be as she left, the visage of Vulcan watching it with relish as it fed his Desire.

of years ago, multiple True Emperors had also passed through the Abecedarian Sacrarium

and enter his abode when he blandly told her it was his way of sowing

was, one after another...they all came to be broken down of their self-confidence and pride soon after they met him as

why right now, he was infinitely close to the 8th Boundary Layer of Desire as he felt that if he could break the immensely high confidence this being displayed... this True Emperor that was actually the last of his kind to stem from the Barren Lands...he may just advance past the barrier that blocked him

smile as after seeing

WAA!

power in the surroundings vibrated madly and coiled and compressed

and Will be devoid of any thoughts but what was occurring before them now as the majesty of Sacrarium Emperor Vulcan only

women beside Noah as a light of desire flashed

of awe and pressure as even those sitting on the

as how would any being who had

face of the True Emperor of Quintessence as this pressure surged his way, but their pupils dilated as they saw this being recline

of utmost glory and coldness as towards Vulcan and the billowing waves of power he released,

...!

HOONG!

thundered down as the True Emperor of Quintessence stared at it

that had reached the very peak of the 7th Boundary Layer? Someone that

other beings, it would

rankings of Boundaries were set in stone as the closer a Boundary was towards Extremity, the more powerful it