Cruel and immaculately more calculative.

This was what Hyperion felt from the move by the Infinite Plane as knowing of the qualities of the Reified Enders of Extremity and that they wouldn't truly die, it abandoned all defensive measures for them and simply focused on offense- using Relativity to scramble the battlefield as in the next moment, the Aspects of Existence of a Haven Rank Shadowling that was a leader of a Squadron was entirely shredded to nothingness!

No, not nothingness.

Due to the connection with the Infinite Plane and in extension to its Master, Hyperion was able to see everything about this existence known as Mateo absorbed toward Noah's direction and greatly amplified with a golden light of Loot, prompts forming before the eyes of the True Emperor of Quintessence that Hyperion barely managed to glean from afar!

[Your Soul is optimizing the Loot you receive to best fit your current self, with the selection of prior loot also being a possibility.]

[You may choose the devoured Aspects of Existence to be broken down and amplified to two of the following Loot: 10x Fragments of the Shadow Extremity Circulation Modus Operandi, 15x Complete Crimson III Aeonic Pearls of Extremity, 1x Fragment of the Quintessential Breath of Extremity Modus Operandi, 1x Aeonic Sanguine Pearl of Extremity.]

…!

Hyperion only saw a glimpse of the wonders that went into making this being situated on a sandy gold throne!

He was even more connected to him than before as the ever present will of the Infinite Plane pulled his gaze away from Noah and towards the scrambled battlefield where yet another move was made.

Seeing the shocking evisceration of the Aspects of Existence of their peer, the figures of Rosalind and Starr that were nearby bellowed out in rage as they felt the minuscule defenses on the Reified Enders of Manadynamics and surged towards them to release deadly attacks that would do the same- their bodies seemingly breathing in the shadows around them as multiple Essences weaved across their bodies to release a terrifying might.

A sea of shadows torrentially surged to encompass everything. And yet…the Reified Enders of Manadynamics coldly pulled upon an endless supply of Mana as far away from them, the Reified Ender of Relativity bellowed out once more!

The battlefield was scrambled yet again as Starr and Rosalind…found themselves at the positions where the Empyral Ten-Winged Providential Tiger and the Reified Ender of Relativity were- their attacks surging towards each other at the same time.

It was beside the dazzling gold throne of the True Emperor of Quintessence, just a distance away.

Their backs were turned to him as his mind seemed to move in conjunction with the Infinite Plane, and he truly didn't lift a finger but….

[Aeonic Dominator's Haki].

BOOM!

onto their figures as the Endless Shadows accompanying them cracked and fissured- their minds scrambled and fighting an invading Will while they

such a

last remaining Ender nearby as he felt his

over his trunk that glimmered like a massive mobile reality- this appendage of his moving

he observed all of this dreadful

before it could arrive

BZZZT!

indomitable shadow

shadow that couldn't be

of an

But it didn't attack.

pulled upon the shadows of Rosalind and Starr, extricating them entirely from

in the skies where he should've been veiled, the visage of Grand Primeval Silas could be seen with a stern

he instantly snatched away the nearly eradicated Rosalind and Starr, along with all other Shadowlings back into his vast Shadow where they

"..."

he remained utterly still as

towards the being that had forced him to make a move before any more of his

grandly remained on his Throne with a cold expression as the creatures he

of supposedly

heavy expression, all the other Primeval Shadow Elders sent to maintain the

gaze was even

of the choice he

on this being, or he

that he had the beginnings of a Dynamis of Extremity alone put him above all Haven Rank Shadowling within the Cult of

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