Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

"This is truly interesting. I do not see you as an existence who wouldn't grasp how inescapable an Oath of Extremity is...so for you to offer up such a proposal is truly preposterous. But...as you and I both know, I have nothing to forfeit on either of the presented paths!"

Silas' eyes were sharp as he turned jovial at this development and continued.

"Very well. The Lernaean Lineage and domains you shall have. The glimpse of the Armament of Extremity in a few days...I can do as well. For procuring the Extremity Panaceas for the Shadowlings of the Cult of Endless Shadows, 81 Golden Extremity Panaceas will be enough, no need for Obsidian or the unobtainable Crimson Extremity Panaceas- and this number is about the goal that was given for the Shadowlings initially. If you best other Haven Rank Shadowlings similar to Rosalind who are already within the Abyssal Sanctimonious Lands of this Haven, you can even command them! If you agree to this, we can make the Oath right away."

"..."

The exchange of words was coming to an end as the Emperor atop the sandy gold throne nodded with a smile.

"Sounds easy enough. Let's get this show on the road."

WAA!

The bubbling expanse of Shadows surrounding them began to fade as Silas looked up towards the skies.

There was truly nothing there in this vast expanse where if one looked far enough, they would begin to see swirling spatial vortices and sources of chaos dancing around madly.

In the distance, Roan had a cloudy expression as he watched the unveiled figures of Silas and Osmont, his eyes locking with Osmont at this moment as Roan could swear that within these eyes...he saw mockery and a shred of pity!

He felt like he was being looked down on a great deal as before he could even include himself, the waves of shadows sank into Silas's feet as his voice boomed out while he stared at the endless space above.

I wish

BOOM!

and tumultuous as it

this phenomenon unfolded, Roan stared forward incredulously as he asked himself...for what reason would Silas be seeking to make an Oath of Extremity?!

pressure that felt suffocating to even his soul as

face manifested as two eyes that were akin to two Major Planes of Existence rotated madly behind a stellar dark veil, the fair skin on this undoubtedly beautiful face distinctly hidden behind this veil as others could only imagine how

voice rang out from this veiled face as it caused tremors in the souls of the two beings below...the visage of Roan looking up but not hearing anything as he wasn't one

Extremity will cost you one

...!

Albatross.

a word that more closely translated

many powerful Apex Aeonic Lifeforms using this method to form alliances and

the Oath of Shadows that one of the Extremity Shadows could mediate

didn't forfeit in accepting a Golden Haven Albatross now, since he would forcibly receive one within the next 1,000 years to fulfill another

Albatross indeed meant as in the skies, a spinning golden coin materialized from the veiled head

BZZT!

Noah

and seared itself into his soul as once this

gazed up

need to repeat ourselves before the Esteemed Extremity Adjudicator, but out of our own free Wills, the two of us have