Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 2286

2285 I Don't Give a Damn II

An impossibility!

That was how the current situation could be described as what occurred truly should not have been something that played out in reality.

Voices and whispers could be heard at this moment in time as all beings in the space could only watch expressionlessly!.

Their eyes were drawn into and focused on a single being that reclined on his Golden Throne as his figure released tendrils of multicolored radiance that made his very skin like it was forged from a Celestial Haven they had yet to come across.

His eyes release the light of tyranny and grandiosity and that they hadn't seen the most confident of Emperors have in the Havens of Extremity!

And in the next moment, he became an even more mysterious and unfathomable figure in their eyes as his right hand rose from his armrest on the throne and pointed towards the immobile figure of the plump Vulcan.

And the only thing that he did...was beckon with his index finger as an instant after, the frozen figure of Vulcan tore across the space filled with dim purple pillars and multicolored Planar Chains of Extremity that wrapped around them as he approached the Throne of this existence extremely quickly!

When Vulcan had waved his hand to press down on the Visage of this existence, he had failed to even move him an inch, but at this moment as this being merely beckoned with a single finger...the frozen figure of Vulcan was grabbed by a horrific gravitational force but that pulled him from his current position in space as he was forcefully pulled right before the Throne of the True Emperor of Quintessence!

And he came face to face with a being he truly didn't understand.

The being looked at him with utter coldness and apathy as his voice emanated out.

WAA!

now, his very Blood was being controlled as this was how he was pulled towards Noah

in denial of the current reality as every part of him trembled to break free of his shackles, but his eyes

BZZT!

hearts of Vulcan's followers to tremble as Vulcan himself...his

would not accept

could not

so close to the 8th Boundary Layer

as he trembled with fervor, trying to break out of his Boundaries as he was barely able to use his soul to send a mental message to the second being that was in charge of this Sacrarium

avenues were to be explored as

Sacrarium Emperors tasked with

happen to him that would allow Ophelia to get off scot free if she truly wouldn't act against a common

Ancestors would

only became more forceful as from the mountain Ophelia was on, he felt the golden waves

Boundaries as within a bit over a minute, he felt like he

domain with such capabilities, it had to come at a

a chance to wipe off this stain

long awaited support as the golden waves

run and you didn't

...!

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