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!

as they formed tendrils of crimson blood, his Boundaries bound as now, his very

break free of his shackles, but his eyes could only see the True Emperor before him as he

BZZT!

hearts of Vulcan's followers to tremble

not

could not

8th Boundary Layer of Desire as

was barely able to use his soul to send a mental message to the second being that was in charge of this

to be explored as he sent a call

both Sacrarium Emperors tasked with protecting the Abecedarian

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

Elder Ancestors would not let her

Ophelia was on, he felt the golden waves of Wisdom emanate out as a blooming trace

within a bit over

domain with such

to wipe

waves of Wisdom surged out as they arrived towards his position quickly, Vulcan expectant on the long awaited support as the golden waves of light stopped right beside the

and you didn't listen. So...fuck

...!

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