Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Coral colored.

Magenta.

It could vary depending on the eyes set on it!

The color seemed deeply red at times as an instant later, the milky white turned it into a beautiful coral light that dazzled one's very soul.

Such a dense hue of wonder erupted from Noah and covered the vast Infinite Plane entirely, even blaring out into the Planar Palisades of Extremity as it stretched out across all parts of Noah!

All parts.

His clones.

His Reified Sources of Extremity.

Everything!

In the utterly chaotic domain filled with floating obelisks and Unequaled Aeonic Leviathans of Dissolution- along with a blossoming Extremity Panacea that was radiating less gold and obsidian light as a crimson grandeur Extremity surrounded it!

Many beings were surging towards it even with the massive Leviathans surrounding it, with some regions in particular showing the discrepancy in the power between Unequaled Reverend Emperors.

In one area, a young woman with a dazzling horn on her forehead cut across space like a stellar ruler of light- the sheer heat emanating from her burning the skin of any nearby Reverends as the area around her was entirely empty- and she seemed like a lone sun that was surging towards Extremity!

She was Ayame of the Infinite Extremity.

donning white slippers, loose stellar white shorts, and a blue beach shirt moved across space with his hands freely entrenched in his pockets- his tan skin radiating wonder as his

an Aeonic Inheritance of Extremity who reacted instinctively to stop the advancement of a competitor- his hand erupting out with over a dozen Consummate Boundaries that weaved into a roaring

this being didn't even bat an eye as he only took his right hand out of

light as he waved his hand towards the released attack, the roaring flames of Boundaries instantly being snuffed out as if they were never there as the Scion who sent the attack out was instantly filled with immense shock and terror- an invisible pressure seemingly wrapping around him on all sides as his body deformed and folded in itself- akin to a tomato being crushed

back as he continued, those near him seeing this scene and moving away from this region as

"It is Master Erikson..."

"The Immovable Reverend!"

distinction carried fear as this was a sense of discrepancy between

were filled with pride and

at this moment...their gazes

Shock overcame them.

the visage of an existence whose very body seemed to be made of

Extremity that at

the gazes of shock as

souls of all others felt a strain as in one direction, Ayame turned towards

figure turned around- his eyes showing genuine shock as

went towards the

coming out of his pockets as with an imposing demeanor- everyone on his path was smashed away like a cannonball with the wind knocked out

as veered towards the Quintessential Emperor of Extremity shining with bright coral grandeur, coming to float opposite him as a sense of wildness and freedom

in neat suits appeared behind him, a woman in a tight fitting suit pushing up the rims of her glasses as she hid the shock in

we doing, Master

intent- a unique Extremity

coldly as his stare glanced past him

Erikson smiled as he