Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

For the prosperity of all Lernaeans!

Under the burning flames of Extremity Sanctification, Emperor Maximilian knew that the Ancestral Lernaeans would only be more fuel to it by the Inheritances that reached out to them.

He had his own ideas on how to best navigate and minimize the damage of what was to come, while at the same time…obtaining as many boons as possible!

Having an identity connected to an Inheritance with a deep history was also a tool in itself.

Consummate Boundaries. Apex Aeonic Relics. Aeonic Treasures of Extremity.

All of these were already in line to be offered as all that was left was their decision.

So if an existence appeared from their own Lineage who had somehow forged Consummate Boundaries that could elevate the strength of their whole Lineage by another level…a different pathway could open up for them.

Maybe they could forge their own path!

But, all this depended on just what Entity had risen forth from the ashes of the Ancestral Lernaeans.

"For the prosperity of all Lernaeans, huh?"

The voice of the True Emperor of Quintessence reached Maximilian as this being held an immovable smile on his face.

He gazed at the Elder Ancestors in the surroundings as he spoke freely.

"If you can believe it, I never lost any sleep thinking about the prosperity of all Lernaeans."

WAA!

sleep for me and the Barren Lands, I also don't give a damn about them. Let the Inheritances come and rip you all apart. Join their factions as just one of the countless Bloodlines there as within a few million years, the

…!

as immense silence descended in

true thoughts were unveiled

the visage of the Aeonic Soul Clone of the Interim

Maximilian.

actually failed during his

to survive such an ordeal as within his body, fractured and twisted

have a path in

Extremity, even being one of the oldest Lernaeans

quintillions of Ancestral Lernaeans due to his cut off path as his being

the Lineage Authority still remained leaking

though some wanted to erupt at Noah's words, his

his Throne as he replied with squinting

yet you moved your body to stand in front of one

on the terrifically beautiful visage of Ophelia who stood out greatly among the masses

of what had happened prior were shared with Maximilian as towards his words,

Yes.

defend Ophelia? Could this being before him quickly catch on to what he was

rule…you will put your own life on the line for them. You are saying that so long as Lernaeans are under you- along with their long history, their

WAA!

emanated out as nobody could say anything

reclined on his Throne with a smile as he gazed at the pondering expression on

his intentions clear when the

his Consummate Boundaries, they had to pledge